David Bowie - Little Bombardier

^GWar made him a ^Emsoldier ^CLittle ^DFrankie ^GMear ^GPeace left him a ^Emloser ^CThe lit^Dtle bomb^Gardier

^EmLines of worry ap^Cpeared with age ^DUnskilled hands that ^Gknew no trade ^BmSpent his time in ^Cmthe picture house ^CThe li^Dttle b^Gombardier

^GFrankie drank h^Emis money ^CThe lit^Dtle that he m^Gade ^GTold his woes t^Emo no man ^CFriendless, ^Dlonely d^Gays

^EmThen one day, i^Cn the ABC ^DFour bright eyes gaze^Gd longingly ^BmAt the ice-cream i^Cmn the hand of ^CThe lit^Dtle bomb^Gardier

^DmSunshine entered our ^AFrankie's days ^DmGone his worries, his ^Ahopeless maze ^BHis life was fun and h^Dis heart was full of ^Ajoy

^DmTwo young children had ^Achanged his aims ^DmHe gave them toffees and ^Aplayed their games ^BHe brought them presents with ^Devery coin he ^Amade

^GThen two gentlemen ^Emcalled on him ^CAsked ^Dhim ^Gfor his name ^GWhy was he friends ^Emwith the children ^CWere they j^Dust a g^Game?

^EmLeave them alone or ^Cwe'll get sore ^DWe've had blokes like you in the ^Gstation before ^BmThe hand of authority ^Cmsaid "no more" to ^CThe ^Dlittle ^Gbombardier

^EmPacked his bags, his ^Cheart in pain ^DWiped a tear and ^Gcaught a train ^BmNot to be seen in the ^Cmtown again ^CThe l^Dittle ^Gbombardier