Big Guns (1990)
©1988 Broken Songs Words and Music Camarillo Eddy
Get ready to draw the rockets of peace
There's a showdown tonight on the bright Milky Way
Ambushed the bad man, blew him right out of the East
We'll be singing yi-yippie-yi-yippie-yi-yay
Lock and load and spray on the Armor-All
When the dogs of war drop a rocket on the White House lawn
Wear the emperor's new clothes down to the destruction ball
He'll be singing yi-yippie-yi, move your little doggies along
We'll bring out the big guns tonight
And right all the wrong, that is right
We're gonna spill some blood
And shed some light
When we bring out the big guns tonight
[Dialogue: Dr. Edward Daniel Taylor]
Dear friends, the Prickly U Racially Integrated Singers and Orchestra is gonna continue to play. The lines are still open, and we're still waiting for that all-important first phone call. Will you be the first today to make your pledge? In the words of St. Thomas Aquinas, "We'd really appreciate it."
We'll bring out the big guns tonight
And right all the wrong, that is right
We're gonna spill some blood
And shed some light
When we bring out the big guns to
Bring out the big guns to
Bring out the big guns tonight
