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Rambo No. 5

One, two, three, four, five! Everybody in the jungle, stay alive To the chopper, to the shore The brass back home, they want a little bit more But I really don't wanna... They drew first blood, you know? I stepped into town, just a man with a pack Sheriff Teasle told me, "Boy, don't you come back" Said I looked suspicious, said I caused alarm All I did was ask where a man could get a farm But I'm a combat vet, I've seen it all before I'm a shadow in the trees, I'm a veteran of war So what can I do? I'm reaching for my blade To make 'em all regret the big mistake they made Then I can move it, use it, I'm a combat king I'm doing my own, my very own thing Knife on my belt and a bow at my side Claymores ready and a .45 That's four weapons… time to survive One, two, three, four, five! A little bit of ammo in my gun A little bit of trekking through the sun A little bit of claymores in the clay A little bit of stealth is the only way A little bit of bandage on my arm A little bit of keeping out of harm A little bit of fire in the night A little bit of Rambo makes it right! I like Trautman, Murdock, and Bao And as I continue, I'm taking 'em down now I've got the explosive tips, I've got the compound bow I'm heading to the hills where the thickets grow I'm a survivalist, I'm a tactical pro I'm the only one left who can run the show One, two, three, four, five! A little bit of mud upon my face A little bit of leaving not a trace A little bit of jumping from a plane A little bit of ignoring all the pain A little bit of crawling through the brush A little bit of ending with a rush A little bit of arrows tipped with flame A little bit of Rambo’s in the game! Jump up and another enemy has been downed Shake your bayonet to the tactical sound Check your six before you turn around Put your hands on the ground if you want to survive Take one step left and stay alive! I let 'em go, then I let 'em know I'm the best there is, don't you tell me no One, two, three, four, five! Rambo The jungle... The mission... Yeah Survival is a state of mind A little bit of dust upon my boots A little bit of calling in recruits A little bit of riding on a horse A little bit of using maximum force A little bit of tanks in the ravine A little bit of being a war machine A little bit of heat in the Afghan sky A little bit of Rambo’s gonna fly! A little bit of traps inside the cave A little bit of being far too brave A little bit of heavy machine gun A little bit of making bad guys run A little bit of silence in the end A little bit of having no more friends A little bit of peace when the war is done A little bit of Rambo Number One! I'm your man! (Oh yeah!) I did what I had to do! To win a war, you gotta become war! Mission Number Five!