| Lyrics: | Some say it was radiation, some say there was acid on the microphone,
Some say a combination
that turned their hearts to stone,
But whatever it was, it drove them to their knees.
Oh,
Legionnaire's disease.
I wish I had a dollar for everyone that died within that
year,
Got 'em hot by the collar, plenty an old maid shed a tear,
Now within my heart, it
sure put on a squeeze.
Oh, that Legionnaire's disease.
Granddad fought in a
revolutionary war, father in the War of 1812,
Uncle fought in Vietnam and then he fought a war
all by himself,
But whatever it was, it came out of the trees.
Oh, that Legionnaire's
disease. |
