Lyrics: Squeeze. Blood and Guts.

Sherman Tanks and Tommy Guns
Telegrams and hot cross buns
See the Gerrie's on the run
Battleships, well, here I come

Commando raid in bed tonight
Under the covers with torch light

Rat-a-tat tat, rat-a-tat tat
Out of the trench into combat
Covered in bruises, covered in cuts
Turning the page for more blood and guts

Kamikaze crashes plane
Shits himself but all in vain
Fix the mine under the tray
And get away in time again

The captain is on the bridge
Pulls the pin from his sandwich

Rat-a-tat tat, rat-a-tat tat
Out of the trench into combat
Covered in bruises, covered in cuts
Turning the page for more blood and guts

Prison camps and sorry sarge
Biting harder than his bark
Got a bullet in his arm
Pulled it out and took 'em on

Commando raid in bed tonight
Under the cover with torch light

Rat-a-tat tat, rat-a-tat tat
Out of the trench into combat
Covered in bruises, covered in cuts
Turning the page for more blood and guts

More blood and guts
More blood and guts
More blood and guts