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Hello, sailor, buy you a drink? Hello, sailor, tell me what do you think? How was the big beach, how was the sand? Did you fly an aeroplane, did you get a tan? How does it feel to be back on american soil, hearing no blood for oil? Hello, sailor, tell me what do you think? Hello, sailor, will we get him next week? How does it feel to be hated and loved back home? I'm telling you, you should have knownThat I'm a little despot, short and stoutHere is my handgun, here is my crowd controlWhen you tick me off then the bullets fly outBecause free love is a whole lot of bullshitFree love is a whole lot of bullshitHello, sailorHello, sailor, buy you a smoke? Hello, sailor, can I tell you a joke? Knock knock, who's there? No, I'm just happy to see youIt'll be a hundred if you comeHello, sailor, tell me how does it feelHello, sailor, to be fighting for real? Sailor, they got you coming and goingSailor, look out 'cause your pussy is showingHow does it feel to be back on american soil, hearing no blood for oil? I'm a little prostitute, I put out and sellHere come the market monkeys with their little fontainellesWhen they tip me over, they better tip me wellBecause free love is a whole lot of bullshitFree love is a whole lot of bullshitHello, sailor, buy you a fuck? Hello, sailor, you had much more than luckYou had the us of army on your sideAnd that red, white, and prideHello, sailor, I mean women and menHello, sailor, you gonna be up for it again? How does it feel to make shooting stars in the sky? Was it a rush to almost die? Hello, sailorI said, 'hello, sailor.'How does it feel to be back on american soil, hearing no blood for oil? I'm a little liberal, I'm stupid in doubtHere is my platform, here is my holy rollerWhen you snow me under, I rock and roll you outBecause free love is a whole lot of bullshitFree love is a whole lot of bullshitFree love is a whole lot of bullshit

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