i've got my kit bag my heavy boots
gonna run till my feet are raw
i'm a soldier at thirteen
there's no easy way to be free
i left my doctor's prescription
full of hot tea and sugar
left the keys right in my car
i'm only half way up the tree
i'm a soldier at sixty-three
there's no easy way to be free
gonna run till my feet are raw
slip over here and set me free
i'm sliding down the hill like me
there's no easy way to be free