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GI’m Just Trying To Be To Be A Father And Send My Child Support With Love
I’ve Got KDids In 14 Countries At Least The Ones That I Know Of
Up and atC’um in the morning, With a bitch, a moan and gripe,
Can’t afDford to be late to work again, Probably lose another stripe.
I don’t Gdo it for the money, Oh that’s subsistence pay.
But I hate giDving to the galley, But they just take it anyway.
It is the lCife that I have chosen, To be the few, the proud, the brave.
Now I’m staDnding here getting my ass chewed, Cause for once I forgot to shave.
I can’t cGall in drunk on Monday, When I downed so much I puked.
I just slDeep through my duty days, And sometimes on watch too.
You can bCet that I’ll be ready, When the group heads to the bar.
I get waDsted, I get arrested, And I puked some in the car.
But I’ll alGways Sweep My P-Ways, When Chief says do it now!
It takes one gDuy to do the job, I need four to tell me how.
Oh, and CI don’t want to work today, But if work it has to be.
Well I’ll dDrag my ass to Quarters, So they can read me the POD.
I’m an AmeGrican Sailor in the USN, Beside my shiDpmates and shitbags,
That always seem to find ways in.
When libCerty is put out for me, I will always get my fight
And I’m oGut here at the whorehouse, To GAet Some Ass Tonight
AmCerican Sailor ID’m an American SaGilor