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Down went the gunner, a bullet was his fateDown went the gunner, and then the gunner's mateUp jumped the sky pilot, gave the boys a lookAnd manned the gun himself as he laid aside The Book, shouting...Praise the Lord and pass the ammunitionPraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionPraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionAnd we'll all stay freePraise the Lord and swing into positionCan't afford to be a politicianPraise the Lord, we're all between perditionAnd the deep blue seaYes the sky pilot said itYa gotta give him creditFor a son of a gun of a gunner was heShouting Praise the Lord, we're on a mighty missionAll aboard, we ain't a-goin' fishin'Praise the Lord and pass the ammunitionAnd we'll all stay freePraise the Lord (Praise the Lord) and pass the ammunitionPraise the Lord (Praise the Lord) and pass the ammunitionSongtextePraise the Lord (Praise the Lord) and pass the ammunitionAnd we'll all stay freePraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionPraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionPraise the Lord and pass the ammunitionAnd we'll all stay free Aus Songtexte Mania