Where's My Apple Pie? (Single Ver.)

Been sitting on old park benches Brother, hasn`t it been fun? But you remember me from the trenches I fought in World War One Yes, you saw us off at the troop train Smiling a brave goodbye But where were you when we came home To claim our apple pie Oh where`s our apple pie, my friends? Where`s our apple pie? We`ve walked and wheeled from the battlefield Now where`s our apple pie? World War Two was a favorite God was surely on our side The teenage kids enlisted with The blessings of their daddys` pride Well the wars may change but not so the glaze In the young boys` eyes When they cry out for their mamas In the hours before they die Oh where`s our apple pie, my friends? Where`s our apple pie? We`ve walked and wheeled from the battlefield Now where`s our apple pie? I volunteered for the last one And I don`t want to moralize But somehow I thought we deserved the best For the way we threw away our lives For we all believed in something I know it wasn`t very clear But I know it wasn`t rats in a hospital room And a broken-down wheelchair Oh where`s our apple pie, my friends? Where`s our apple pie? We`ve walked and wheeled from the battlefield Now where`s our apple pie? Yes, Johnny finally got his gun Before he got his apple pie Now he hasn`t got a hand to eat it with But still he doesn`t want to die Because he prefers to go on fighting And let his baby brother know When the next time around the call goes out It`s "Hell no, we won`t go!" There`ll be no World War Three, my friends There`ll be no World War Three We`ve walked and wheeled from the battlefield There`ll be no World War Three