Fred Small -
The Marines Lament Or The Pink Peril
From the halls of MontezumaTo the shores of TripoliI have fought my country's battlesI have faced every enemyI ain't scared of no Iraqi missilesI ain't scared of no Russian tanksIf I'm captured and tortured all they'll getIs my serial number name and rankYou know I'd storm Baghdad to kick Saddam's buttSwim to Havana bring home Castro's beardFor my buddies throw my body on a live grenadeI guess I just don't know the meaning of fearBut pleasePleasePlease please please please pleaseDon't make me shower with a fairyNot a fairy--fairies scare meCause a fairy might look at my weeweeMy weewee--it's so teeny
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Fred Small
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