Big Guns

<p>Get ready to draw the rockets of peace<br/>There&#x27;s a showdown tonight on the bright milky way<br/>Ambush the bad men, blow him right out of the east<br/>We&#x27;ll be singin&#x27;, &quot;yi yippy ky, whoopee ky yippy I aye&quot;<br/><br/>Hold on to your hats and wear clean underwear<br/>Wrap the wagon train around the green suburban lawns<br/>If we die we&#x27;re gonna meet the good Lord up in the air<br/>Chantin&#x27; &quot;yippy I yippy I, move the little doggies along!&quot;<br/><br/>And we&#x27;ll bring out the Big Guns tonight<br/>And right all the wrong that is right<br/>We&#x27;re gonna spill some blood, and shed some light<br/>When we bring out the Big Guns tonight<br/><br/>Lock and load and spray on the armour all<br/>When the dogs of war drop a rocket on the white house lawn<br/>Wear the emperor&#x27;s new clothes down to the destruction ball<br/>Singin&#x27; &quot;yippy I yippy I, move the little doggies along!&quot;<br/>And if I go down, I will take you with me<br/>No, you don&#x27;t have to cross the jordan all alone<br/>Love and hate are here within me<br/>And it scares me to think how angry I have grown<br/>Finish the chapter, write a new page<br/>The last man standing gets to start all over again<br/>He&#x27;ll bury the Big Guns and think he&#x27;s found a new age<br/>He&#x27;ll walk off singing &quot;I yippy I yippy I aye&quot;<br/>He&#x27;ll walk off singing &quot;I yippy ky yippy I aye&quot;