The "Fish" Cheer / I-Feel-Like-I'm-Fixin'-To-Die-Rag

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Gimme an F,
 Gimme a U,
 Gimme a C,
 Gimme a K,
 What's that spell?
 What's that spell?
 What's that spell?
 What's that spell?
 What's that spell?
 yeah, c'mon on all you big strong men
 Uncle Sam needs your help again
 he's got himself in a terrible jam
 way down yonder in Vietnam
 so put down your books and pick up a gun
 we're gonna have a whole lot of fun
 and it's 1, 2, 3, what're we fighting for?
 don't ask me, I don't give a damn
 next stop is vietnam
 and it's 5, 6, 7, open up the pearly gates
 well there ain't no time to wonder why
 whoopee! we're all gonna die
 well c'mon generals, let's move fast
 your big chance has come at last
 gotta go out and get those Reds
 the only good Commie is one who's dead
 and you know that peace can only be won
 when we've blown 'em all to kingdom come
 well c'mon on Wall Street
 don't be slow
 why this is war a-go-go
 there's plenty good money to be made
 by supplin' the Army with the tools of the trade
 just hope and pray that if we drop the bomb
 they drop it on-the Vietcong
 well c'mon mothers throughout this land
 pack your boys off to Vietnam
 c'mon pops, don't hesitate
 send 'em off before it's too late
 be the first one on your block to have your boy come home in a box
 and it's 1, 2, 3, what're we fighting for?
 don't ask me, I don't give a damn.
 

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Duration
03:44
Key
5
Tempo
205 BPM

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