Blitz Babies
Bernie Taupin Lyrics


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I remember running as the siren screamed
Bedding down in a bunker on the warden's knee
Trying to play it cool and act my age
As the war birds swooped and the blitzkrieg raged

But you can't really blame it on Friday night
If the radio's dead and they've doused the lights
Old Churchill told us we'll stay free
Just lay the blame on Germany

Blitz babies, born to be crazy
Kids, too young to fight
Spitfires hummin', Messerschmidt's a comin'
Doodlebugs dancin' on the West End nights

Blitz babies, England made us
Listen to your labor lies
Now we're older ships on our shoulders
Working men, spit into the unions eyes

But you can't really blame it on Friday night
When the blinds are down for the comin' fight
My old man's crowing through his cockney pride
Sayin' just remember, boy, God's on our side

Chased through the rubble as the buildings shook
For breaking into houses, stealing rasion books




The hard hats tanned us, they took our names
As we whistled at the WAF's and watched the flames

Overall Meaning

The song Blitz Babies, written by Bernie Taupin, is a reflective and personal recollection of life in London during the bombing campaigns of World War II. The lyrics depict a young boy's experience of hiding in bomb shelters, trying to stay calm amidst the chaos of war. The first two verses outline the scenario of air raid sirens screaming and gunfire erupting overhead. The chorus refers to the generation of children born into this war and how they grew up under the threat of the enemy planes soaring above. The final verse describes how the young boys eventually became working men, proud of their roots but also seemingly disillusioned with the political and labor system that they felt did not fully appreciate their sacrifices during the war.


The lyrics of Blitz Babies are a poignant reminder of the impact that wars have on ordinary people's lives, especially children who grow up quickly in a time of crisis. The words are not overly sentimental but rather a matter of fact account of the events that took place during the Second World War. The song has a catchy and upbeat tune that can potentially obscure the dark lyrical themes. Still, the tone of the music adds to the sense of defiance and resilience that the people of London displayed during this time, and the song remains a powerful tribute to their bravery and spirit.


Line by Line Meaning

I remember running as the siren screamed
I remember running for shelter as soon as the sirens went off.


Bedding down in a bunker on the warden's knee
We used to find safety in bunkers with the warden's assistance during the bombings.


Trying to play it cool and act my age
Even as kids, during difficult times of war, we tried to behave maturely and stay calm.


As the war birds swooped and the blitzkrieg raged
It was chaotic with the constant airstrikes and bombings happening.


But you can't really blame it on Friday night
The bombings were not based on specific days or events.


If the radio's dead and they've doused the lights
If the radio and lights are off, there's not much to do except wait for the war to end.


Old Churchill told us we'll stay free
Winston Churchill used to inspire and motivate us with his speeches and make us believe that we would succeed.


Just lay the blame on Germany
We were taught to blame Germany for starting the war and orchestrating attacks.


Blitz babies, born to be crazy
We were reckless and daring since the bombings started as we had less to lose.


Kids, too young to fight
Even though young, we had to fight against the enemy and protect our country.


Spitfires hummin', Messerschmidt's a comin'
The sound of the RAF's Spitfire engines and the Luftwaffe's Messerschmitt was terrifying.


Doodlebugs dancin' on the West End nights
We would sight the German flying bombs called doodlebugs and fear for our safety and lives.


Blitz babies, England made us
The war changed and shaped us by our experiences growing up in England during the bombings.


Listen to your labor lies
We were told to believe in the ideologies of labor unions, despite the class barriers and prejudices.


Now we're older ships on our shoulders
As adults, we bear the weight of our past experiences and traumas from the war.


Working men, spit into the unions eyes
Working-class men who feel neglected and exploited can be resentful towards labor unions.


Chased through the rubble as the buildings shook
We would run through the destruction caused by the bombings while buildings crumbled and shook around us.


For breaking into houses, stealing rasion books
Surviving meant breaking into homes and stealing food, as rationing was in place due to the war.


The hard hats tanned us, they took our names
The authorities would catch us, put us to work, and register our identities.


As we whistled at the WAF's and watched the flames
We would distract ourselves from the fear and horror by courting women and watching buildings burn.




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