My buddies told me don't get mixed up
In the political war machine
War machine
Could have been something so dumb
But I knew it was for me
Was for me
Dreaming for days
In paradise
Back in the place
Where it's like
The things I'm always thinking
About being home with you baby
Dreaming for days
In paradise
Standing tall on those yellow footprints
Shaving my head and wearing green
Wearing green
Preparing my mind to face death
The callused heart of Marines
My Marines
Dreaming for days
In paradise
Back in the place
Where it's like
The things I'm always thinking
About being home with you baby
Dreaming for days
In paradise
Dreaming for days
In paradise
Back in the place
Where it's like
The things I'm always thinking
About being home with you baby
Dreaming for days
In paradise