| Lyrics: | Damn, Damn, Damn the Filipinos
ln that land of dopy dreams, happy peaceful
Philippines,
Where the bolo-man is hiking night and day;
Where Tagalos steal and lie,
where Americanos die,
There you hear the soldiers sing this evening lay :
cho: Damn,
damn, damn the Filipinos, cross-eyed kakiack ladrones,
Underneath our starry flag, civilize 'em
with a Krag,
And return us to our own beloved homes.
Underneath the nipa thatch,
where the skinny chickens scrath,
Only refuge after hiking all day long,
When I lay me
down to sleep, slimy lizards o'er me creep,
Then you hear the soldiers sing this evening
song:
Social customs there are few, all the ladies smoke and chew.
And the men do things
the padres say are wrong.
But the padres cut no ice -- for they live on fish and
rice--
Where you hear the soldiers sing this evening song:
@army @war
@bitching
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