The Dubliners — Im Asking You Sergeant Wheres Mine

I'm lying in bed, I'm in room twenty-six Thinking on things that I've done Like drinking with squaddies and bulling my boots I'm counting the medals I've won These hospital wards there all draft looking joints But the sealing is much as I seen It ca do with a with touch of paper or paint But then I can maybe that's me Oh sergeant, is this the adventure you meant When I put my name down on the line? Oh, that talk of computers and sunshine and skies Oh, I'm asking you, sergeant, where's mine I have a brother in Glasgow wi' long curly hair When I joint up he says I was daft He says shouldn't strangеrs just dastny his gain That brother of mine is ni' soft Well, I can put up for most things I'vе done in me time I can even put up with the pains But what do you do, with a gun in your hand When you're faced with a hundred odd wanes Oh sergeant, is this the adventure you meant When I put my name down on the line? Oh, that talk of computers and sunshine and skies Oh, I'm asking you, sergeant, where's mine Oh sergeant, is this the adventure you meant When I put my name down on the line? Oh, that talk of computers and sunshine and skies Oh, I'm asking you, sergeant, where's mine Oh sergeant, is this the adventure you meant When I put my name down on the line? Oh, that talk of computers and sunshine and skies Oh, I'm asking you, sergeant, where's mine