(jagger/richards)



Men are armed shout who goes there

We have journeyed far from here

Armed with bibles make us swear



Candy and taffy, hope we both are well

Please come see me in the citadel



Flags are flying, dollar bills

Round the heights of concrete hills

You can see the pinnacles



Candy and taffy, hope we both are well

Please come see me in the citadel



In the streets are many walls

Hear the peasants come and crawl

You can hear their lovers call



Candy and taffy, hope we both are well

Please come see me in the citadel



Screaming people fly so fast

In their shiny metal cars

Throug the woods of steel and glass



Candy and taffy, hope we both are well

Please come see me in the citadel


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