Key: B major•
Verse 1
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At Guantanamo Bay,
we're confined to our
quarters.
sweating.
We're waiting for orders.
We're counting the wrecks
At Guantanamo Bay,
call her Gitmo for short.
and you know that you're seeing
So hurrah for old Gitmore and Cubus,
they're sure
the flea, and the whore
and pray for the day
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B
We'll get the hell out of Guantanamo Bay
for a bottle of beer
and it tastes mighty queer
on the label to show
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The In dian sign makes you go,
go, go, go
When the U .S. Alaska
comes steamin' in view
and pick up a crew
fit for the scene
So hurrah for old Gitmo
on Cuba's fair shore
the flea, and the whore
and pray for the day
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We'll get the hell out of Guantanamo
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Bay
Guantanamo City has hundreds of doors,
with hundreds of whores.
with stark naked chests.
Well, the boys in my outfit
are working the plan.
and dollar we can.
and one sunshiny day,
So hurrah for old Gitpo
on Tuba's fair shore,
the flea, and the whore.
and pray for the day,
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Guantanamo Bay.
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