| Song | Baghdad Knights |
| Artist | Lee Hazlewood |
| Album | Cake or Death |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| A soldier was sent | |
| made to go and he went | |
| to exist on the outskirts of hell. | |
| And he wrote a letter to someone | |
| wrote sometimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| it's just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And the soldiers they stay | |
| shoot to kill and then pray | |
| they soon leave the outskirts of hell. | |
| And they write their letters to loved ones | |
| write somethimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And when the sun fades away | |
| at the end of the day | |
| and the sand in your mind starts to cool | |
| the stars starts to shine | |
| and they play tricks on your mind | |
| `cause you brought your gun to school | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! |
| A soldier was sent | |
| made to go and he went | |
| to exist on the outskirts of hell. | |
| And he wrote a letter to someone | |
| wrote sometimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| it' s just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And the soldiers they stay | |
| shoot to kill and then pray | |
| they soon leave the outskirts of hell. | |
| And they write their letters to loved ones | |
| write somethimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And when the sun fades away | |
| at the end of the day | |
| and the sand in your mind starts to cool | |
| the stars starts to shine | |
| and they play tricks on your mind | |
| cause you brought your gun to school | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! |
| A soldier was sent | |
| made to go and he went | |
| to exist on the outskirts of hell. | |
| And he wrote a letter to someone | |
| wrote sometimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| it' s just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And the soldiers they stay | |
| shoot to kill and then pray | |
| they soon leave the outskirts of hell. | |
| And they write their letters to loved ones | |
| write somethimes we fight | |
| sometimes we run | |
| just like playing football | |
| with a gun. | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| And when the sun fades away | |
| at the end of the day | |
| and the sand in your mind starts to cool | |
| the stars starts to shine | |
| and they play tricks on your mind | |
| cause you brought your gun to school | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! | |
| Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhh | |
| Those Baghdad Knights! |