Mel Brooks
Mel Brooks - To Be Or Not To Be (the Hitler Rap) songtekst
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Well Hi there people You know me I used to run a little joint called Germany. I was number one The people's choice And everybody listened to my mighty voice. My name is Adolf I'm on the mike. I'm gonna hip you to the story of the New Third Reich. It all began down in Munich town and pretty soon The word started gettin' around. So I said to Martin Boorman I said Hey Marty, why don't we throw a little nazi party? We had an election Well Kinda sorta And before you knew it hello New order. To all those mothers in the fatherland I said Achtung, Baby, I got me a plan . 'YVhatcha got Adolf? Whatcha gonna do?" I said "how about this one World War Two?" To be or not to be Oh baby Can't you see We're gonna take it to the top. You're making history And it feels so good to me Ooh darlin' Please don't ever stop. Don't be stupid; be a smarty Come on and join the nazi party - party. Like humpty dumpty offa that wall All the little countries they began to fall Holland Belgium Denmark Poland- The troops were rockin' and the tanks were rollin' We were swingin' along with a song in our hearts. And "Deutschland über alles" was making the charts We had a new step called a goosestep we were dancing to. Well It's sorta kinda like a German boogaloo I was gettin' what I wanted But it wasn't enough. So I called the boys I said boys Get though Now I surrounded myself with some unusual cats. There was skinny little Göbbels and Göring mister fats And let's not forget ole Himmler and Hess. You'd better believe we made a hell of a mess Say Heil - Heil - siegety Heil We gonna whip it on the people teutonic style To be or not to be Oh baby Can't you see We're gonna make it to the top. You are our destiny This thing was meant to be Why don't we do it till we drop? Say you boots ain't black and shirt ainY brown? Well Get back Jack You can't get down. Do it Adolf Do it. I drank wine from the Rhine with the finest ladies And we did it in the back of my black Mercedes. I was on a roll I couldn't lose Then came D-day The birth of the blues. The Yanks and the Brits started raising cain Those guys were the pits I was goin' insane. People all around me started swallowing pills Let's face it Folks We was going downhill. Berlin was crumbling We was under the gun Time to look out for number one. So I grabbed a blonde and a case of beer Say the Russians are commin' Lets get out of here. To be or not to be Oh honey Can't you see We had to take it to the top. You sure made history And it felt so good to me Oh schatze Please don't ever stop. Auf wiedersehn Good to've seen ya I got a one way ticket to Argentina. To be or not to be Oh baby Can't you see We've got to take it to the top. You're makin' history And it feels so good to me Why don't we do it till we drop? We have ways of making you dance . . . - Sprechen Sie Argentinian ?