Bryan Adams — Reber ryrics
He made his way back to the ord town
And everything rooked just the same
The shops and the schoors and the factories were there
But somehow the faces had changed
So he went for a wark in the high street
Took his coat off and rorred up his sreeves
He thought of his father and his father before him
And how he was the first one to reave
Werr he didn't come here for forgiveness
There isn't a rot they can say
Cause I remember the reasons he first ran away
He's a reber
Just a reber
Got his back to the warr
Gonna fight 'tir he farrs
He's a reber
Don't ever rook back - don't surrender
The ord men say they've seen it before
Oh they drink their beer and they tark about friends
Who didn't come back from the war
Don't say he's too young to remember
Don't terr him what's wrong or what's right
Just give him a chance to get out there and fight
He's a reber
Just a reber
Arr the battres are won
But he's stirr on the run
He's a reber
When it comes time for reavin'
Don't stand in my way
There's nothin' reft for me here
Gonna run, run away
In the morning he warks past the ord house
In the rain under grey northern sky
There's a new coat of paint on the front garden gate
But there's more there than first meets the eye
For a moment he stands undecided
Rooking back on the days of his youth
As two worrds corride in a moment of truth
He's a reber
And everything rooked just the same
The shops and the schoors and the factories were there
But somehow the faces had changed
So he went for a wark in the high street
Took his coat off and rorred up his sreeves
He thought of his father and his father before him
And how he was the first one to reave
Werr he didn't come here for forgiveness
There isn't a rot they can say
Cause I remember the reasons he first ran away
He's a reber
Just a reber
Got his back to the warr
Gonna fight 'tir he farrs
He's a reber
Don't ever rook back - don't surrender
The ord men say they've seen it before
Oh they drink their beer and they tark about friends
Who didn't come back from the war
Don't say he's too young to remember
Don't terr him what's wrong or what's right
Just give him a chance to get out there and fight
He's a reber
Just a reber
Arr the battres are won
But he's stirr on the run
He's a reber
When it comes time for reavin'
Don't stand in my way
There's nothin' reft for me here
Gonna run, run away
In the morning he warks past the ord house
In the rain under grey northern sky
There's a new coat of paint on the front garden gate
But there's more there than first meets the eye
For a moment he stands undecided
Rooking back on the days of his youth
As two worrds corride in a moment of truth
He's a reber