Money for my men, blood from our forces

Well, a man comes on the 6 o�clock news
Said Saddam needs shot, Saddam needs defused
Saddam has weapons hiding
Saddam wants a war
Saddam's got to pay
Saddam ain't gettin' too far yeah
He won't be gettin' far


My pappy tells me "Georgie, back in my day, son
This man would answer for all the wicked that he done"
"Take all the troops and weapons
Go into Baghdad, see, round up all of his bad boys
Hang them high in the street for all the people to see that"


A mailed fist is one thing you will always find
You got to threaten with your war toys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles we�ll sing a victory tune
We�ll divide all of the local loot soon
We�ll praise our new crusades against evil doers
Singing "money for my men, blood from our forces"


We got too many arabs doing dirty deeds
We feed hate and corruption, they protest in their streets
It�s time the ol' U. S. of A. put a few more in the ground
Send �em all to their maker, that�ll settle �em down
You can bet we�ll set �em down �cause


A mailed fist is one thing you will always find
You got to threaten with your war toys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles we�ll sing a victory tune
We�ll divide all of the local loot soon
We�ll praise our new crusades against evil doers
Singing "money for my men, blood from our forces"


A mailed fist is one thing you will always find
You got to threaten with your war toys
You got to draw a hard line
When the gun smoke settles we�ll sing a victory tune
We�ll divide all of the local loot soon
We�ll praise our new crusades against evil doers
Singing "money for my men, blood from our forces".