So we left New York and the sun shone down
When we landed here there were clouds upon the ground
And they checked our bags, and they checked our gear
and they said "What do you plan on doing here?"

Christ almighty we're back in Blighty, they don't even want us near,
but we're bringing in more, we started a war Now how do we look from here?

So we left from down The Smoke and we headed west,
and the sheep were in the fields and the boys were so impressed
And we had a few and we squandered some
and we moved through this New Jerusalem

Christ almighty we're back in Blighty, they