Why don't you draft all the other groups? Give them a chance to go see the world Ship them to the open spaces We can think of a hundred places Let's send the Platters away today I'll never smile again (Dow dow dow dow) Our new record's a bomb (Doot doot doo doo) They never heard of us (Dow dow dow dow) In South VietNam Why don't you draft all the other groups? They're getting older every year they're here Put 'em on some naval carrier 'Fore they pass that legal barrier May we suggest one or two? The Four Aces have been in before But experience is what you're looking for The draft is a many-splendored thing Over land sea or sky we'll be down to say goodbye As the Aces go rolling along Well it's hut three four And it's time to grab some more Dick and Deedee will serve us all with pride And where 'ere they go, they will always know That in spirit we're there at their side Up early morn it's so? lied Can't get across to the other si-i-i-i-i-de Uh-oh uh-oh, uh-oh uh-oh After you take Dick and Deedee The Marcels certainly look top-shape It would be a mighty thrill to see Those boys shooting field artillery Singing as they went along Dip dip dip dip werp a-werp werp Bom ba bom bom, boom ba boom boom Boob ba ba boom ba ba boom, heartaches Heartaches, heartaches Since I've been drafted, I've got heartaches Not only that, I'm eating army stew While I've got heartburn too Dip dip dip dip werp a-werp werp Bom ba bom bom, boom ba boom boom Boob ba ba boom ba ba boom, heartaches Say man, why do you sing that way? You're standin' on my foot! Anchors aweigh my boys There goes that noise Meanwhile we were thinkin' maybe The Highwaymen would be perfect for the Navy The ocean is deep and the ocean is wide Gotta get goin' Got no draft on the other side Keep on rowin' Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah Gotta stay outa this mixed-up war, hallelujah After you take all the other groups Let's let Dion feel he served us well Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey... ahhh Kentucky and Waterloo Uncle Sam is a-comin' he's a-watchin' you So stay away keep outa view Stay away from your draft board too I'll be? all around Down that noise And stay away from Uncle Sam 'Cuz he goes after little boys We close with just one last request of you Forget that we are 1-A too
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Copy to Clipboard: Why don't you draft all the other groups? Give them a chance to go see the world Ship them to the open spaces We can think of a hundred places Let's send the Platters away today I'll never smile again (Dow dow dow dow) Our new record's a bomb (Doot doot doo doo) They never heard of us (Dow dow dow dow) In South VietNam Why don't you draft all the other groups? They're getting older every year they're here Put 'em on some naval carrier 'Fore they pass that legal barrier May we suggest one or two? The Four Aces have been in before But experience is what you're looking for The draft is a many-splendored thing Over land sea or sky we'll be down to say goodbye As the Aces go rolling along Well it's hut three four And it's time to grab some more Dick and Deedee will serve us all with pride And where 'ere they go, they will always know That in spirit we're there at their side Up early morn it's so? lied Can't get across to the other si-i-i-i-i-de Uh-oh uh-oh, uh-oh uh-oh After you take Dick and Deedee The Marcels certainly look top-shape It would be a mighty thrill to see Those boys shooting field artillery Singing as they went along Dip dip dip dip werp a-werp werp Bom ba bom bom, boom ba boom boom Boob ba ba boom ba ba boom, heartaches Heartaches, heartaches Since I've been drafted, I've got heartaches Not only that, I'm eating army stew While I've got heartburn too Dip dip dip dip werp a-werp werp Bom ba bom bom, boom ba boom boom Boob ba ba boom ba ba boom, heartaches Say man, why do you sing that way? You're standin' on my foot! Anchors aweigh my boys There goes that noise Meanwhile we were thinkin' maybe The Highwaymen would be perfect for the Navy The ocean is deep and the ocean is wide Gotta get goin' Got no draft on the other side Keep on rowin' Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah Gotta stay outa this mixed-up war, hallelujah After you take all the other groups Let's let Dion feel he served us well Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey hey wo-o-o-o-oah Hey... ahhh Kentucky and Waterloo Uncle Sam is a-comin' he's a-watchin' you So stay away keep outa view Stay away from your draft board too I'll be? all around Down that noise And stay away from Uncle Sam 'Cuz he goes after little boys We close with just one last request of you Forget that we are 1-A too
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