Mao Mao

Vietnam burns
and me I spurn Mao Mao


Johnson giggles
and me I wiggle Mao Mao


Napalm runs
and me I gun Mao Mao


Cities die
and me I cry Mao Mao


Whores cry
and me I sigh Mao Mao





The rice is mad and me a cad


It's the Little Red Book
That makes it all move


lmperialism lays down the law
Revolution is not a party


The A-bomb is a paper tiger
The masses are the real heroes


The Yanks kill
and me I read Mao Mao


The jester is king
and me I sing Mao Mao


The bombs go off
and me I scoff Mao Mao


Girls run
and me I follow Mao Mao




The Russians eat
and me I dance Mao Mao


I denounce and I renounce Mao Mao


It's the Little Red Book
That makes it all move.