In the morning, when you wake up You've got planes flying in the sky Flying bombs made to playground Other lives in your eyes There's a man, says he can Put an end to war They shot George Wallace Now he'll never walk around The lines are sweeping in the sea Blow those bridges down And burn that trombone Kill those Vietnamese There's a man, says he can Put an end to war In the morning, when you wake up You've got planes flying in the sky Flying bombs made to playground Other lives in your eyes There's a man, says he can Put an end to war *