I Love A Crusade

I love a crusade, the tramping of feet,

I love every beat I hear of a drum.

I love a crusade, when I hear of a war

I just want some more as soon as it comes.

That rat-a-tat-tat, the blood on the ground

That rat-a-tat-tat, all the bodies around.

The sight of a charge will give me a charge

‘cause I am in charge of everything military.

I love a crusade, a handful of guts

and busted up butts of any brigade.

For I love a charade.…..