Joe Fish
Well come on all you big strong men
Uncle Sam needs your helping hand
Got himself in a terrible jam
Way down yonder in Vietnam
Put down your books and pick up a gun
We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.
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And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, next stop is Vietnam
And it's five, six, seven, open up the Pearly Gates
Well there ain't no time to wonder why, whoopie we're all gonna die.
Now come on Wall Street don't be slow
Well man this war is a go-go
There is plenty of money to be made
Supplying the army with the tools of the trade
Just hope and pray they drop the bomb
Drop it on Vietnam.
Chorus
Well come on Generals let's move fast
Your big chance is here at last
Now you can go out and get those Reds
Because the only good Commie is one that's dead
And you know peace can only be won
When they blow 'em all to Kingdom Come.
Chorus
Now come on mothers through out the land
Pack your boys off to Vietnam
Come on fathers don't hesitate
Send your sons off before it's too late
Be the first one on your block
To have your boy come home in a box.
Chorus