Lyrics:

Damn Your Eyes Mr. Khruschev
don't Go Dropping Bombs On Here
'cause If You Start Dropping Bombs Over Here
we're Gonna Have To Drop Some Bombs Over There

heard A Lot Of Small Talk
all About Your Doing
but We Will Be The Last Boys
left Standing In The Ruins
yes Siree
good-By-Ee
to The Twentieth Century
yipee-Ya Yipee-Ya

clamping On A Stetson
activate The 'go' Code
get Me A Citation
when I Drop My Little Load
yes Siree
good-By-Ee
to The Twentieth Century
yipee-Ya Yipee-Ya

pleasures Of Survival
ain't So Tough
have A Real Good Time In Vegas
with All That Stuff
yes Siree
good-By-Ee
to The Twentieth Century
yipee-Ya Yipee-Ya