Hmi Cmi C D G G Emi 1. War made him a soldierC D G Little Frankie MearG Emi Peace left him a loserC D G The little bombardierEmi C Lines of worry appeared with ageD G Unskilled hands that knew no tradeHmi Cmi Spent his time in the picture houseC D G The little bombardierC Cmi G 2. Frankie drank his money The little that he made Told his woes to no man Friendless, lonely days Then one day, in the ABC Four bright eyes gazed longingly At the ice-cream in the hand of The little bombardierDmi A Dmi A R: Sunshine entered our Frankie's daysDmi A Gone his worries, his hopeless mazeH D A His life was fun and his heart was full of joy Two young children had changed his aims He gave them toffees and played their games He brought them presents with every coin he madeBreak: G Emi C D G G Emi C D G Emi C D G Hmi Cmi C D G 3. Then two gentlemen called on him Asked him for his name Why was he friends with the children Were they just a game? Leave them alone or we'll get sore We've had blokes like you in the station before The hand of authority said "no more" to The little bombardierEmi C Packed his bags, his heart in painD G Wiped a tear and caught a trainHmi Cmi Not to be seen in the town againC D G The little bombardier