Lyrics

You better call the cops and give 'em warning Sound the siren, bang the bell A main marine rolls in this morning On his way to raise some hell No sweepin' us out, or keeping us quiet Try it! Through the Golden Gate, across the water See us comin' hit the dirt Lock your door and hide your daughter, Wouldn't want her gettin' hurt Going all in, Throwing a dogfight, big night The party's on, we've got till dawn We'll be having some kind of time Some kinda time, Livin' it large Makin' noise because the boys are now in charge Some kinda time Cut all our strings, we'll be kings for an evening Gonna be having some kinda time. We're gonna run the streets and find some trouble, One last night we don't forget Drink so deep we're seeing double, One last night with no regret Anything goes, sloppy and boozin' Cruising A band of brothers you've been given, Pride you never thought you'd feel The shitty life that you were living Barely seems like it was real Cause when it gets rough, Your buddies will pull you Right through You get that and more when you join the corps You're in store for some kinda time Some kinda time Don't think it through Cause your gut will tell you what you've got to do Some kinda time Cut all our strings, We'll be kings for an evening Don't cha miss out on some kinda time Goodbye to chili fries, to apple pies and Dinah Shore So long to waffle cones, new Twilight Zones and Lesley Gore Farewell to Chevrolets, to Willie Mays, the corner store Hats off to you, red white and blue So raise your cup and live it up. And live it up (repeated) A wild ride on my last night stateside The whole damn world is ours to borrow Nothing standing in our way The whole damn world might change tomorrow So we go for broke today Makin it count, taking that one shot We've got You just don't know where the night might go Here's to JFK and the USA Some kinda time Drink what we own With a wam bam, thank you, ma'am Your boys are grown Some kinda time Cut all our strings We are kings for an evening What do you say to some kinda time? No, don't mind a... Gotta go find a... Leave it behind a... Gonna be having some kinda time
Writer(s): Benj Pasek, Justin Paul Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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