Bruce Cockburn - Burn lyrics

Look away across the bay Yankee gunboat come this way Uncle Sam gonna save the day Come tomorrow we all gonna pay... And it's burn baby burn When am I going to get my turn Something dead under the bed Local diplomats hang their heads Never mind what the government said They're either lying or they've been misled... And it's burn baby burn When am I going to get my turn How would they ever make the late news pay If they didn't have the CIA? And it's burn baby burn When am I going to get my turn Here it comes, the loaded gun You'd buy or bury everyone For liberty and life And just plain fun And it's burn baby burn When am I going to get my turn