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JOE:
Yee-bee-doo-doo-doo-bee-doo
Ba-doo-lee-bee-doo

Guess who’s on his way?
You can’t hide from me,
Little friend
Prepare to be enjoyed

Daddy’s here
Show me what you got
Everybody ought’a have a dreamhouse
It lets the moonlight in

Forth section, third row, fifth pack

How many guys do you need
To keep it all up here?
Keep it all up here?
Names
Faces
Number
Codes!

4
3
5

The only thing
I forgot to remember is which side
I count from
The right side?

MAN:
The left

But why would anyone remember
Joe Clay?

I’ll bet he erased my face my name
The damn place
I ran it
Together
I held it
Go to Houston
Go back to Houston
Go home!
You’re fired

You brat
Screw you!
Covington Farms
You can go to hell
When I get my own company
You’ll be sorry

Where is he?
You little jerk
Fucking that
You little shitbird!
You little pisshead
Fucking shit
I’ll fucking kill you!
Go to hell!
Where are you?
I will find

There you are
My little Irish cousin
My only friend
Hiding in the jungle under bramble

Woo-hoo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Woo-hoo!
Da-de-da-da-dee-da-da

Ha!

Woo-hoo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Woo-hoo!
Da-de-da-da-dee-da-da

Woo-hoo!
What the—?
No-no-no-no-no-no-no

P.F.C. Clay
U.S. Marines
Please
Drop your weapons
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Yeah!
Last Update: May, 06th 2024