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Mother, Father, I'm here in the zooI can't come home 'cause I've grown up too soonI got my sentenceI got my commandThey said they'd make me major if I met all their demandsI could be a corp'ral into corp'ral punishmentOr the gen'ral manager of a large establishmentThey pat some good boys on the back and put some to the rodBut I never thought they'd put me in theGoon squadThey've come to look you over and they're giving you the eyeGoon squadThey want you to come out to playYou'd better say goodbyeSome grow just like their dadsAnd some grow up too tallSome go drinking with the ladsSome are no fun at allAnd you must find the proper placeFor everything you seeBut you'll never get to make a lampshade out of meLetras de cancionesI could join a chain of males or be the missing linkLooking for a lucky girl to put me in the pinkThey pat some good boys on the back and put some to the rodBut I never thought they'd put me in theGood squad...Mother, Father, I'm doing so wellI'm making such progress now that you can hardly tellI fit in a little dedicationWith one eye on the clockThey caught you under medicationYou could be in for a shockThinking up the alibis that ev'ryone's forgottenJust another mummy's boy gone to rottenThey pat some good boys on the back and put some to the rodBut I never thought they'd put me in theGoon squad... From Letras Mania