It’s a beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
Frankie and Annette were
Layin’ on the sand
When Frank got a letter
From his Uncle Sam
It said: Get Moon Dog and
All your friends
You’re all invited to a
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
— Hey Frankie, aren’t you gonna give me youur class ring?
— Oh I’m afraid I can’t do that, Annette
— Why not?
— ‘Cause I don’t have any arms!
(AH!)
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
Annette, she wants Frankie’s ring
Frankie wants Annette’s thing
They’re layin’ on the West Coast
There’s gonna be a wiener roast
Beach party Vietnam
Surfin’ with the Viet Cong
Cookin’ hot dogs with napalm
A beach party Vietnam
