It’s a beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
Frankie and Annette were
Layin’ on the sand
When Frank got a letter
From his Uncle Sam
It said: Get Moon Dog and
All your friends
You’re all invited to a
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
– Hey Frankie, aren’t you gonna give me your class ring?
– Oh, I’m afraid I can’t do that, Annette
– Why not?
– ‘Cause I don’t have any arms!
(Ah!)
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
Annette, she wants Frankie’s ring
Frankie wants Annette’s thing
They’re layin’ on the West Coast
There’s gonna be a wiener roast
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
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The Dead Milkmen Lyrics – Beach Party Vietnam