“Wake up you daft
Idiot!” It’s time.
You have to go, but say goodbye.
You never listen, you
Idiot. It’s time
To grow up now.
You have to listen, you
Won’t get through if you don’t
Grow up. Now
Buck up buddy,
You’ve got to get through. If you don’t
You’ll never forget it.
Buckle up buddy,
The engine is hot.
You’ll never forget
Calling “shotgun!”
The engine is hot
And your squad comes running
Coddling their shotguns
Tight to their chest.
Your squad is running
Red faced, and sweaty,
With tightening chests.
Week thirteen is almost up.
Red faced and sweaty
Under the boiling sun
At week thirteens
Ceremony. We all
Boil under the sun,
But are so proud.
Ceremonies done and we all
Go home.
We are so proud, but don’t
Wake up. You’ve been draft.
Please come home.
You have to go, but you better say goodbye.