JOAN OF ARC

"Platoon! File in!
Come on, you knuckleheads!
Move it, move it, move it!"

Moss in the mornin' let's you in
Is it a field day make me sin
It's only warm might let you stay
Moss in the mornin' might be way

Chase
Learn-ed
Finely
Earn your ray
Might be bey
Lucky day
Now

How could you ever moss it down
Extra ordin is not my sound
She better hope, that you better mind
Mix me over my left be wide