That's What I Should Have Said chords and lyrics - OSCAR BRAND

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[Verse 1]
[G]At [C]Guantanamo Bay,
we're confined to our
quarters.
[G]We're scratching and
sweating.
We're waiting for orders.
We're watching [C]the harbor.
We're counting the wrecks
and [G]we're wondering which
we'll be [C]shipping on next.
At Guantanamo Bay,
call her Gitmo for short.
Not [G]much of a base, much less of a port.
One [C]look at the docks
and you know that you're seeing
the [G]goddamnedest hole
in the [C]whole Caribbean.
So hurrah for old Gitmore and Cubus,
they're sure
The [G]home of the cockroach,
the flea, and the whore
We'll [C]sing them for praises
and pray for the day
We'll [G]get the hell out [C]of Guantanamo [G]Bay
[C]Here you pay twenty cents
for a bottle of beer
They [G]call it hot tuya
and it tastes mighty queer
There's an [C]Indian chief
on the label to show
The [G]In dian sign makes you [C]go,
go, go, go
When the U .S. Alaska
comes steamin' in view
To [G]scrape off her bottom
and pick up a crew
And [C]Mary a seaman was
fit for the scene
They'd [G]all been on leavin',
they [C]all had VD
So hurrah for old Gitmo
on Cuba's fair shore
The [G]home of the cockroach,
the flea, and the whore
We'll [C]sing of her praises
and pray for the day
We'll [G]get the hell out [C]of Guantanamo
[G]Bay[C]
Guantanamo City has hundreds of doors,
and [G]everyone's jammed
with hundreds of whores.
They [C]hang from the windows
with stark naked chests.
They [G]knock out your brains
with their [C]low -hanging breasts.
Well, the boys in my outfit
are working the plan.
We're [G]saving each nickel
and dollar we can.
[C]An d we'll buy TNT,
and one sunshiny day,
we'll blow [G]up this goddamn
[C]Guantanamo Bay.
So hurrah for old Gitpo
on Tuba's fair shore,
The home [G]of the cockroach,
the flea, and the whore.
[C]We'll sing of her praises
and pray for the day,
[G]We'll get the hell out of
[C]Guantanamo [G]Bay.[C]