Yankee Go Home — текст песни (thompson richard)

G.I. Joe put your gun away
The sun is setting on another day
Why don`t you leave me alone
Yankee Go Home

They`re burning effigies out in the street
Man the lifeboats, sound the retreat
Pentagon`s on the Phone
Yankee Go Home

You can`t just kiss and run away
There ain`t enough money on a sergeant`s pay
When the dance hall girl you banged`s in the family way

You turned my sister into a whore
With a pair of silk stockings from the P.X. store
Why don`t you leave use alone
Yankee Go Home

My girlfriend won`t talk to me
Since she met with a sailor from the land of the free
I`m tired of being alone
Yankee Go Home

I`ve lost count of the chewing gum that I`ve had
And vodka-cola make my teeth go bad
We`ll handle this on our own
Yankee Go Home

Dow Jones going into a stall
Spray paint saying it on every wall
The climb was fine, now it`s time to decline and fall

Overpaid, oversexed and over here
get smart, gringo, disappear
The Hun`s at the gates of Rome
Yankee Go Home