It was like a nightmare
BUT the Sons of Gun dared us
The daredevil hits us so bad again
They laid their hands on the Dapchi girls
Oh just like they did with Chibok girls
The Sons of Gun load their trucks to the brim
And rode our girls out of sight
We armed some fighters to the teeth
Alas they were mince meat
In the invaders gnashing teeth
A powerful man called it a National disaster
A powerful foreigner called it a National disgrace
In a war war
Even in a jaw jaw
Dapchi girls must return home fast
Do not forget the Chibok girls too
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