Who will lead my troops today?
I would lead those boys astray
So, whole worlds lie down for them
She will teach them to be men
Softly
It's the way that she wears her armour
It's the way that she talks to them
It's the way that she wears her armour
Was she born in armour?
Who will take these kids from me?
Show them what they ought to see?
Should they set their limbs to rest,
She will show them who knows best
Softly
It's the way that she wears her armour
It's the way that she talks to them
It's the way that she wears her armour
Was she born in armour?
Who will lead my troops today?
I would lead those boys astray
Who will say "˜goodnight' to them?
Cause them to forget girlfriends?
They are young and they are hopeless
There is nothing I can do
To make their English improve
It's the way that she wears her armour
It's the way that she talks to them
It's the way that she wears her armour
Was she born in armour?
The song of her unremitting eye
While her predecessors cry:
"Was she born in armour?
Was she born in armour?
She was born in armour!
She was born in armour!"