If the Ricans weren't here, you'd all be in Germany To talk about I don't know what To greet I don't know who Of course years have passed Rifles have changed hands Is there a reason to forget? That one day we needed it A guy from Georgia Who didn't give a damn about you Came to die in Normandy One morning when you weren't there Of course years have passed We've become friends Like the rifleman's friend They say they fell for nothing If the Ricans weren't here You'd all be in Germany To talk about I don't know what To greet I don't know who