One Tin Soldier (The Legend of Billy Jack)
By Lambert-Potter, sung by Coven

Listen, children, to a story
That was written long ago,
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley-folk below

On the mountain was a treasure
Buried deep beneath the stone,
And the valley-people swore
They'd have it for their very own

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away

So the people of the valley
Sent a message up the hill,
Asking for the buried treasure,
Tons of gold for which they'd kill

Came an answer from the kingdom,
"With our brothers we will share
All the secrets of our mountain,
All the riches buried there"

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away

Now the valley cried with anger,
"Mount your horses! Draw your sword!"
And they killed the mountain-people,
So they won their just reward

Now they stood beside the treasure,
On the mountain, dark and red
Turned the stone and looked beneath it
"Peace on Earth" was all it said

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away

Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgement day,
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away