Bomb ’em now, kill ’em now, zim, boom, bah
Chickenhawks, chickenhawks, rah, rah, rah.
Vietnam reverberates.
(We were rooting from the States.)
All-out war is still our druthers–
Fiercely fought, and fought by others.
Hit ’em now, before things worsen.
We love war, though not in person.
Bomb ’em now, kill ’em now, zim, boom, bah
Chickenhawks, chickenhawks, rah, rah, rah.