Yalla Yalla Lyrics

Jesus Christ it's hot out here
But i'm the lucky mother tip of the spearGive me water and cannon fodder
Get me outta this stinking CHUI been thru Basra
Fucked up Falluja
Sadr city MosulThere weren't no chocolates
No pretty flowers
Just kill them all or we dieya la la yalla yalla
ya la la yalla yalla
ya la la yalla yalla
ya la la yalla yallaAt bombaconda the hajis missed me
Send them on their way to paradise
Whiskey tango foxtrot gunners
Too many pogues in the wayNo r and r in Kuwait city
Abu Dhabi Dubai
I want my boots on
My battle rattle
When it's my time to die.
Ya la la

ya la la yalla yallaYa la la
ya la la yalla yallaI had a girl her name was Gwendolyn Wanda
She rocked my world she loved my anaconda
I had a girl her name was Alda Salas
We never stopped, she'd holler yalla yalla
I had a girl Nantucket Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was perfectI had a girl her name was Alda Salas
I couldn't stop she'd holler yalla yalla
I had a girl, she volunteered for PETA
She liked my gun, all fifty millimetersI liked a girl she liked to live with danger
She liked it best when it was with a strangerI had a girl her name was Gwendolyn Wanda
She rocked my world she loved my anacondaI had a girl Nantucket Massachusetts
She had a lisp, but man her ass was perfect.