He's got mousse on his hair,
He's got a pair of alligator shoes that he loves to wear,
Yeah, soldier of fortune,
He's got money, he's no fool,
But he made it selling junk to little children after school,
No, soldier of fortune.

He's doing it for the money,
He's doing it for the thrill,
And he doesn't have a conscience - I guess he never will, no, no, no,
Soldier of fortune, yeah.

He's got that blue leisure suit,
He's got alligator tears that help him to collect the loot,
The soldier of fortune,
He can quote every verse,
He's got satellites to launch, so you better hang on to your purse,
A soldier of fortune.

He's doing it for the money,
He's doing it for the thrill,
And he doesn't have a conscience - I guess he never will, oh no, no,
Soldier of fortune, ooh.

He's doing it for the money,
He's doing it for the thrill,
And he doesn't have a conscience - I guess he never will, oh no, no,
Soldier of fortune. (oh yeah)

Oh no, no, no.