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Summer of '41
- I got my first real attack,
- going on the eastern front.
- Pushed until we got to Moscow.
- It was the summer of forty one.
- Me and some field commanders,
- Had some tanks and we tried real hard.
- Model quit, Von Bock got shot dead,
- Should’ve known we’d never get far.
- Oh, when I look back now,
- That summer went way too quickly.
- And if it weren’t winter,
- Yeah, we’d always win.
- Yeah, those were the best days of the reich.
- Ain't no use in dropping bombs,
- When the tanks have no fuel.
- Spent my evenings besieging moscow.
- And rounding up the jews, yeah.
- Standing on the Russian plains
- You told me that we’d win forever.
- Oh, but when stalingrad held,
- I knew that it was now or never.
- Those were the best days of my life.
- Oh, yeah
- Back in the summer of forty two, oh
- Man, we were killin' Soviets, we were strong and mighty
- We needed to get oil
- I guess nothin' can last forever, forever, no
- Yeah
- And now the fronts are changin'
- Look, there’s paratroopers raining down.
- Sometimes when I see a panzer,
- I think about you, wonder what went wrong
- Standin' on the eastern front,
- You told me that it'd last forever
- Oh, but when normandy fell,
- I knew that it was now or never
- Those were the last days of my reich
- Oh, yeah
- Back in the summer of forty one, oh
- It was the summer of forty two, oh, yeah
- Me and my breakout in forty four, oh
- It was the winter, the winter, the winter of forty five, yeah
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