I Feel Like I'm Fixin' To Die Rag

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Come on all of you big strong men
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Uncle Sam needs your help again
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He's got himself in a terrible jam
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Way down yonder in Viet Nam so
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Put down your books and pick up a gun we're
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Gonna have a whole lotta fun

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And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
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Don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
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And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
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Ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die

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Well, come on generals, let's move fast
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Your big chance has come at last
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Now you can go out and get those reds
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Cos the only good commie is the one that's dead and
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You know that peace can only be won when we've
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Blown 'em all to kingdom come

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And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
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Don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
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And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
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Ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die

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Come on wall street don't be slow
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Why man this war is a go-go
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There's plenty good money to be made by
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Supplying the army with the tools of its trade
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Let's hope and pray that if they drop the bomb,
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They drop it on the Viet Cong

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And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
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Don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
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And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
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Ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die

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Come on mothers throughout the land
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Pack your boys off to Viet Nam
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Come on fathers don't hesitate
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Send your sons off before it's too late
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Be the first ones on your block
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To have your boy come home in a box

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And it's one, two, three, what are we fighting for?
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Don't ask me I don't give a damn, next stop is Viet Nam
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And it's five, six, seven, open up the pearly gates
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Ain't no time to wonder why, whoopee we're all gonna die.