Since you fought for our land to keep it free I'm just counting days till you come back to me I become a down right, staying home it's true For the only one I care about is you To the landlord, I'm the occupant apartment thirty four To the mailman just a number in the hall But to you I'm someone special I'm the one you're fighting for And to me that's all that matters after all When I meet the milkman going on his way To himself he says, there goes one quart a day To my friends, I'm just a fool who has no fun But I'm happy being true, tell you come home To the landlord I'm the occupant To the landlord I'm the occupant