If I had a pistol I could join a revolution Just like Che Imagine me Hunkered down low in the sugarcane Watchin' Havana burnin' They might say listen here We got no soap and we got no beer We fight for the Truth And the Truth is clear I say, "Who you gotta know to get a gun around here? I wanna see Havana burnin'" And if you'd let me join in Me and Che Would be the best of friends We'd wait for the day Someone would say, "Put on your camouflage vest and your black beret And let's go watch Havana burnin'" If I had a pistol I could join a revolution Just like Che Imagine me Hunkered down low in the sugarcane Watchin' Havana burnin'