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Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah
Whoa, whoa, oh yes
Yeah, yeah
Listen people to a story that was written long ago
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain and the valley folks below
On the mountain stood a treasure buried deep beneath the stone
And the valley people thought they had it for their very own
Go ahead and hate your neighbors
Go ahead and cheat your friends
Do it in the name of heaven
You'll be justified in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing on the judgment 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 their buried treasure, tons of gold for which they'd kill
Came an answer from the mountain with "Oh brothers, we will share
All the secrets of the mountain, all the riches buried there"
Now the mountain cried with anger, "
Mount your horses, draw your swords"
And declared the valley people showed they want their just rewards
Now they stood beside the treasure on the mountain dark and red
Turned to stone and looked beneath it
Peace on earth, that's all it said
Go ahead and hate your neighbors
Go ahead and cheat your friends
Do it in the name of heaven
You'll be justified in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing on the judgment day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away
Oh Lord
Go ahead and hate your neighbors
Go ahead and cheat your friends
Do it in the name of heaven
You'll be justified in the end
There won't be any trumpets blowing on the judgment day
On the bloody morning after
One tin soldier rides away
Away
Away
One tin soldier rides away
One tin soldier rides away
One tin soldier rides away