P. O. E.

P. O. E.

Damn your eyes mr. khruschev
Don't go dropping bombs on here
'cos if you start dropping bombs over here
We're gonna have to drop some bombs over there.

Heard a lot of small talk
All about your doing
But we will be the last boys
Left standing in the ruins
Yes-siree
Good-by-ee
To the twentieth century
Yipee-ya yipee-ya.

Clamping on a stetson

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Activate the go code
Get me a citation
When I drop my little load
Yes-siree
Good-by-ee
To the twentieth century
Yipee-ya yipee-ya.

Pleasures of survival
Ain't so tough
Have a real good time in vegas
With all that stuff
Yes-siree
Good-by-ee
To the twentieth century
Yipee-ya yipee-ya.