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Gung Ho, is a word I know |
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Means things are just beginning |
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Birth of a child, the wildness of youth |
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And the turf in the first inning |
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Coffee in the morning or Chinese herb tea |
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The former is the one works best for me |
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You can?t be Gung Ho if yer hung over |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, Gung Ho |
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Gung Ho is a tale that?s told |
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With a see ya later to the fold |
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Got my guitar the farther I go |
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And I do mean to be bold |
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Playin? in the subway or a frat party |
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I ain?t gonna be nobody?s secretary |
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You can?t be Gung Ho if you're hung over |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, gung ho |
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Gung Ho, I?m just a ridin? high |
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Gung Ho, I?m not your ordinary guy |
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Gung Ho, just don?t ask me why |
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I?m doin' anythin' that |
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I?m doin?, doin?, doin?, Gung Ho, Gung Ho |
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Gung Ho is the thing I got when the |
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Girl she got me goin? |
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Birth of a child, the wildness of youth |
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But the bankbook isn?t showin? |
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How am I gonna get to where I?m 'spose to be |
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A little common sense would be a good thing for me |
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You can?t be Gung Ho if you're hung over |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, Gung Ho |
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Gung Ho, I was a ridin? high |
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Gung Ho, I had me a pie in the sky |
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Gung Ho, now I?m not sure if I am |
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Doin? anythin' that I?m doin?, doin, doin |
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Gung Ho, Gung Ho |
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Gung Ho is the way I was |
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When things were just beginning |
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Birth of a child, the wildness of youth |
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And the very thought of winning |
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Everybody said |
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That I would be okay, not one of them |
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Standing to this day |
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You can?t be Gung Ho if you're hung over |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, Gung Ho |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, Gung Ho |
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Broken hearted, beaten down, eatin? crow |
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Mr. Brown, Gung Ho |
