1. |
Commando
01:43
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They do their best, they do what they can
They get them ready for Vietnam
From old Hanoi to East Berlin
Commando involved again
They do their best, they do what they can
They get them ready for Vietnam
First rule is, 'The laws of Germany'
Second rule is, 'Be nice to mommy'
Third rule is, 'Don't talk to commies'
Fourth rule is, 'Eat kosher salamis'
They do their best, they do what they can
They get them ready for Vietnam
From old Hanoi to East Berlin
Commando, involved again
They do their best, they do what they can
They get them ready for Vietnam
First rule is, 'The laws of Germany'
Second rule is, 'Be nice to mommy'
Third rule is, 'Don't talk to commies'
Fourth rule is, 'Eat kosher salamis'
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2. |
53rd and 3rd
02:06
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If you think you can well, Come on man,
I was a Green Beret in Vietnam.
I said no more of your fairy stories
Cause I got my other worries.
Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?
If you think you can well, Come on man,
I was a Green Beret in Vietnam.
I said no more of your fairy stories
Cause I got my other worries.
Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?
Then I took out my razor blade.
Then I did what God forbade.
Now the cops are after me.
But I proved that I am no sissy.
Chorus:
53rd & 3rd
Standing on the street.
53rd & 3rd
I'm trying to turn a trick.
53rd & 3rd
You're the one they never pick.
53rd & 3rd
Don't it make you feel sick?
53rd & 3rd.
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3. |
I Wanna Be Sedated
02:13
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Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to goooo
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do Nowhere to go oh
I wanna be sedated
Just get me to the airport
And put me in a plane
Hurry hurry hurry
Before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh No oh oh oh ohhhh!
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to goooo
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do Nowhere to go oh
I wanna be sedated
Just put me in a wheelchair
And get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry
Before I go insane
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my brain
Oh No oh oh oh ohhhh!
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to goooo
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do Nowhere to go oh
I wanna be sedated
Just put me in a wheelchair
And get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry
Before I go loco
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my toes
Oh No oh oh oh ohhhh!
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go
I wanna be sedated
Nothing to do Nowhere to go oh
I wanna be sedated
Just put me in a wheelchair
And get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry
Before I go loco
I can't control my fingers
I can't control my toes
Oh No oh oh oh ohhhh!
Bam bam ba-bam ba-bam bam ba-bam
I wanna be sedated
Bam bam ba-bam ba-bam bam ba-bam
I wanna be sedated
Bam bam ba-bam ba-bam bam ba-bam
I wanna be sedated
Bam bam ba-bam ba-bam bam ba-bam
I wanna be sedated
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4. |
Beat On The Brat
02:28
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Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
Lose
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
With a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh oh
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
What can you do
What can you do
With a brat like that
Always on your back
What can you lose
Lose
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5. |
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She went away for the holidays
Said she's going to L.A.
But she never got there
She never got there
She never got there, they say
She went away for the holidays
Said she's going to L.A.
But she never got there
She never got there
She never got there, they say
The KKK took my baby away
They took her away
Away from me
The KKK took my baby away
They took her away
Away from me
Hey ho, hey ho
I don't know
Where my baby can be
They took her from me
They took her from me
I don't know
Where my baby can be
They took her from me
They took her from me
Ring me, ring me, ring me
Up the President
And find out
Where my baby went
Ring me, ring me, ring me
Up the FBI
And find out if
My baby's alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah
O-o-o-o-o-o
Yeah, yeah, yeah
O-o-o-o-o-o
She went away for the holidays
Said she's going to L.A.
But she never got there
She never got there
She never got there, they say
She went away for the holidays
Said she's going to L.A.
But she never got there
She never got there
She never got there, they say
The KKK took my baby away
They took her away
Away from me
The KKK took my baby away
They took her away
Away from me
The KKK took my baby away
They took her away
Away from me
The KKK took my baby away
They took my girl
They took my baby away
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