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Intro

Verse 1

The Great Nations of Europe,

 Had gathered on the shore.

They'd conquered what was be-hind them,

 And now they wanted more.

 So they looked to the mighty ocean,

 And took to the Western Sea.

 The great Nations of Europe, in the 16th centu-ry.

Chorus 1

Hide your wives and daughters, hide the groceries too.

 The great Nations of Europe comin' through.

Interlude

Verse 2

 The Grand Ca-nary Islands,

 First land to which they came.

 They slaughtered all the ca-naries there,

 Which gave the land its name.

 There were natives there, called Guanches,

Guanches by the score.

Bullet's, di-sease, the Portugese;

 They weren't there any-more.

Bridge 1

 Now they're gone, they're gone, they're really gone.

 You've never seen any-one so gone.

 There's pictures in a mu-seum, some lines written in a book.

 But you won't find a live one, no matter where you look.

Chorus 2

Hide your wives and daughters, hide the groceries too.

 The great Nations of Europe comin' through.

Interlude

Break

 Co-lumbus sailed for India; found Salvidor in-stead.

 He shook hands with some Indians, and soon they all were dead.

 They got TB and Typhoid and athletes foot, dip-theria and the flu;

 'Scuse me; great nations comin' through.

Interlude

Break 2

 Bal-boa found the Pa-cific, and on the trail one day,

 He met some friendly Indians, whom he was told were gay. So...

 He had them torn a-part by dogs, on re-ligious grounds they say;

 The great Nations of Europe, were quite holy in their way.

Bridge 2

 Now they're gone, they're gone, they're really gone.

 You've never seen any-one so gone.

 Some bones hidden in a canyon, some paintings in a cave.

 There's no use tryin' to save them; there's nothin' left to save.

Chorus 3

Hide your wives and daughters, hide your sons as well;

 With the great Nations of Europe, you never can tell.

Interlude

Verse 3

Where you and I are standing,

 At the end of a centu-ry;

Europe's have sprung up everywhere, as even I can see.

 But there on the ho-rizon, is the possi-bili-ty,

 That some bug from out of Africa, might come for you and me.

 De-stroying everything in its path, from sea to shining sea.

 Like the great Nations of Europe, in the 16th centu-ry.

Outro

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