The girls out there have gone insane,
Their mothers say, 'Now, girls, treat them nice,'
'Give them more at half the price.'
DRINKING RUM AND COCA COLA,
GO DOWN TO WALHALLA,
BOTH MOTHER AND DAUGHTER
WORKING FOR THE YANKEE DOLLAR.
In French Morocco it's mighty clear
A Frenchman gets just one can of beer,
But we are as lucky as we can be,
We get wine and women and VD.
Here in Sidi, late last night,
A ground crew man got mighty tight,
Made passionate love to a girl in black,
Now they're taking stitches a-down his back.
In Port Lyautey it is clear
The girls don't go for gin and beer,
They like to play and they like to sin,
But you gonna lose your good conduct pin.
Oh, the Army left the girls so cold,
They acted like they was a million years old,
They gave 'em a chocolate and a salaries,
All they got was a tickle and a squeeze.
There's a banging sound in the barracks at night,
The O.D. says it does not sound right,
When he asks us from where it comes,
We tell him it's just those native drums.
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