Fighting For Strangers - Steeleye Span

What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers

When you could be safe at home free from all dangers?

A recruiting sergeant came our way

To an Inn nearby at the close of day

He said young Johnny you’re a fine young man

Would you like to march along behind a military band

With a scarlet coat and a big cocked hat

And a musket at your shoulder

The shilling he took and he kissed the book

Oh poor Johnny what will happen to ya?

The recruiting sergeant marched away

From the Inn nearby at the break of day

Johnny went too with half a ring

He was off to be a soldier he’d be fighting for the King

In a far off war in a far off land

To face a foreign soldier

But how will you fare when there’s lead in the air

Oh poor Johnny what’ll happen to ya?

What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers

When you could be safe at home free from all dangers?

The sun shone hot on a barren land

As a thin red line took a military stand

There was sling shot, chain shot, grape shot too

Swords and bayonets thrusting through

Poor Johnny fell but the day was won

And the King is grateful to you

But your soldiering’s done and they’re sending you home

Oh poor Johnny what have they done to ya?

They said he was a hero and not to grieve

Over two wooden pegs and empty sleeves

They carried him home and set him down

With a military pension and a medal from the crown

You haven’t an arm and you haven’t a leg

The enemy nearly slew you

You’ll have to go out on the streets to beg

Oh poor Johnny what have they done to ya?

What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers

When you could be safe at home free from all dangers?