Didn’t She Ramble

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Oh, we moored in Apra Harbor We'd ducked our final bomb And there we met the lady known As Miss VD of Guam Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down Admiral Nimitz gave the order "Better keep your noses clean," But Miss VD was waiting Like a bloody sex machine Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down She was the queen of the Chamorros The Mariana's pride She didn't fornicate us all But, Jesus, how she tried Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down Her hut was in Agana It was mostly mud and grass But she made it seem like heaven With a wriggle of her ass Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down Oh, she did it for the Army The Marines were happy, too But when the Navy came she bit off More than she could chew Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down The crew from off the Maryland Thought she was mighty fine So, after each engagement They'd get back into line Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down At first she liked the action The salvo and the gun But we kept it pouring into her Until she weighed a ton Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down We wound up in VD room And, Lord, how it did burn But though we came out battered Lord, we sank her in return Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down A simple plaque adorns her grave "Miss VD here was sunk Foundered on Guam Island In a sea of Navy spunk." Oh, didn't she ramble, ramble She rambled till the navy cut her down
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