He can never go home
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He can never go home
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Stranded in South America
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Nothing to go home for
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Just another Brit in the bar
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Hernandez Fiendish comes over to me
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Offers a job as broadcaster
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That's how I came to be
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Marquis Cha Cha
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He can never go home
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But is O.K. by him
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The generals have many enemies
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And them I single out
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What does it concern about me?
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Good riddance to my native country
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It never did a thing for me
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It's a better life here
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And I am not a traitor
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Marquis Cha Cha
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He can never go home
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Now here is his show
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Hey you people over there
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And those in sea and air
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It has been theirs for years
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It is a good life here
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Football and beer much superior
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Gringo gets cheap servant staff
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Low tax and a dusky wife
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Intelligentsia
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Although your radio has been jammed
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I heard talk about by chance
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You educated kids know what you're on about
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You've been oppressed for years
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I hear Rosso-Rosso over there
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And you have cha-cha clubs
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You should hear the rosso-rosso stuff
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I understand you
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I'm from a town called
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Mmmm
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Marquis Cha Cha
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He can never go home
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He can never go home
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One point is made here
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The scourge of rosso-rosso
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So what if I do propaganda?
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After a few steins I feel better
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But that broken down fan
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They never fix it, them dumb Latins
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There's a bayonet beside my head
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There's a guard in the annex
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Marquis Cha Cha
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He never did go home
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MARQUIS CHA-CHA
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| The Fall |
