| What d’you wanna do boy?
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| Well, I don’t really know
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| D’you wanna go back to school, kid?
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| Er… not really!
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| Well, d’you wanna go to work, boy?
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| Uh-uh!
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| D’you wanna dig potatoes, son?
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| No Siree!
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| What d’you wanna do, boy?
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| D’you wanna go to war, boy?
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| Ooh, yes please sir! |
| (x3)
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| They’re sending me home, shot through to the bone
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| He had a red cross on his arm, all I got was napalm
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| The American Army, the American Army,
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| Wait till the Russians get hold of you!
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| Not forgetting the Navy, not forgetting the Navy
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| And the Air force too!
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| Shot down from my plane, they leave me out cold
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| Never be the same again, I was just 16yrs old!
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| The American Army, the American Army,
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| Wait till the Russians get hold of you!
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| Not forgetting the Navy, Not forgetting the Navy
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| And the Air force too!
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| It’ll be so nice to get back home to North Carolina
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| See my blonde, all-American honey bun
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| With her transistor radio turned up full!
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| Do all the things we used to do, back in the old days!
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| What a thrill it could be!
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| Hope you enjoy the air raid! |