Jill Sobule - War Correspondent lyrics

I work for Abu Dhabi And I work for Channel Four At the Palestine hotel You had the room next door As the bunker bombs were falling Lit up the Baghdad sky You said come here you sweet infidel I'll show you the fourth of July I'm a war correspondent in love I know you hate my country But you've probably got a right I came here to liberate and change my boring life And I know you don't drink whisky But you got a hookah pipe See my hair in angles You could more less spend the night I'm a war correspondent in love I'm a war correspondent in love I really like your alphabet I really like your laugh Never seen anyone with such a big moustache. big moustache I'm a war correspondent in love I'm a war correspondent, really let's not be despondent I'm a war correspondent in love In love