An old tune by Country Joe...updated to current situation
Yeah, come on all of you, big strong men,
G.W. needs your help again.
He's got himself in a terrible jam
Way down yonder in Bagdad Land
So put down your books and pick up a gun,
We're gonna have a whole lotta fun.
And it's one, two, three,
What are we fighting for ?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Bagdad Land;
And it's five, six, seven,
Open up Allah’s gates,
Well there ain't no time to wonder why,
Whoopee! They’re all gonna die.
Well, come on Republicans, let's move fast;
Your big chance has come at last.
Gotta go out and get those Rabs —
Cause the only good Muslim is the one that’s d’ad
And you know that peace can only be won
When we've blown 'em all to kingdom come.
And it's one, two, three,
What are we fighting for ?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Bagdad Land;
And it's five, six, seven,
Open up Allah’s gates,
Well there ain't no time to wonder why
Whoopee! They’re all gonna die.
Well, come on Cheney, don't move slow,
This war was your idea….so lets go.
There's still plenty of good bribes to be made
While Halibuton is stuffing your pockets with money in trade,
Just hope and pray that when its all done,
That you’re still in office and having fun .
And it's one, two, three,
What are we fighting for ?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Bagdad Land.
And it's five, six, seven,
Open up Allah’s gates,
Well there ain't no time to wonder why
Whoopee! They’re all gonna die.
Well, come on mothers throughout the land,
Pack your boys off to the big box of sand.
Come on fathers, don't hesitate,
Send 'em off before it's too late.
Be the first one on your block
To have your boy come home in a box.
And it's one, two, three
What are we fighting for ?
Don't ask me, I don't give a damn,
Next stop is Bagdad Land.
And it's five, six, seven,
Open up the Allah’s gates,
Well there ain't no time to wonder why,
Whoopee! They’re all gonna die.