Fish Cheer Lyrics

Fish Cheer lyrics

Gimme an F…
Gimme a I…
Gimme a S…
Gimme a
H…

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

chorus

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
chorus

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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