[ Featuring
Kelli O'Hara ]
[Joe]
Yee-bee-doo-doo-doo-bee-doo-ba-doo-lee-bee-doo
Guess who's on his way?
You can't hide from me, little friend
Prepare to be enjoyed
Daddy's here
Show me what you got
Everybody ought to have a greenhouse
It lets the moon right in
Fourth section, third row, fifth pot
How many guys do you need to keep it all up here?
Keep it all up here?
Names, faces, numbers, codes
Four, three, five
The only thing I forgot to remember is, which side do I count from? The right side? The left
But why would anyone remember Joe Clay?
I'll bet he erased my face, my name
The damn place, I ran it
Together, I held it
Go to Houston
Go back to Houston
Go home
You're fired
You rat
Screw you
Covington Farms, you can go to hell
When I get my own company, you'll be sorry
Where is it?
You little jerk, f*cking rat, you little shit bird
You little pissant, f*cking shit, I'll f*cking kill you
What the hell? Where are you?
I will find, oh-ho-ho
There you are
My little Irish cousin, my only friend
Hiding in the jungle and the brambles
Woo-hoo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Woo-hoo, da-de-da-da-dee-da-da
Ha
Woo-hoo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Woo-hoo
What the?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
P.F.C. Clay
U.S. Marines
Please drop your weapons
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Drop it
Yeah