I Like It Lyrics - Watchmen

I'm not done yet 

120 soaking wet 

A little piece of home 

To hang your head upon 

I like it 

We've reached the middle somehow 

Move onwards to the end, I'll get up when I'm ready 

A little piece of home 

To hang your head upon 

I like it 

Called me a soldier 

And now they're passing me around 

Wait 'till I'm older 

Find me lying face down 

A little piece of home 

To hang your head upon 

I like it