Armadillo Man Lyrics

Transit Moscow, 3:50 am
The road and the sign and the rain
He sees the border guards
Gaping at his tank
And says: Open that gate
While you still can
I am the armadillo man

It does not matter
What country you are in
Just stay here on base
With your own kind
But he knew a patriot
Needs a strong free hand Now he's off to torch
That red-infested land
Can't stop the armadillo man
High-gabled houses
Loom through the rain
He's on course for destiny
With a whoosh and a whistle and a bang
Bye bye armadillo man

Least he went to see the other side
While other people never even tried

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