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Time for some minor changes to Country Joe and the Fish. . .
Yeah, come on all of you, young women & men, Uncle Sam needs your help again. He's got himself in a terrible jam Way down yonder in Saddam’s land So put down your books and pick up a gun, We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is desert land;
And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Well, come on generals, let's move fast; Your big chance has come at last. Gotta go out and get those rag heads — The only good terrorists is the one who's dead And you know that peace can only be won When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is Saddam’s land; And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Huh! Well, come on Wall Street, don't move slow, Why man, this is war au-go-go. There's plenty good money to be made By supplying the Army with the tools of the trade, Just hope and pray that if they drop the bomb, They drop it on the insurgent mob.
And it's one, two, three, What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is desert land. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
Well, come on mothers throughout the land, Pack your kiddies off to Saddam land. Come on fathers, don't hesitate, Send 'em off before it's too late. Be the first one on your block To have your kid come home in a box.
And it's one, two, three What are we fighting for ? Don't ask me, I don't give a damn, Next stop is desert land. And it's five, six, seven, Open up the pearly gates, Well there ain't no time to wonder why, Whoopee! we're all gonna die.
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