Lyrics
for "We're Military Kids. What'chu think about that?"
Chorus
1:
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
We move it all here, then we move it all back.
We truck around the states, all over this land.
Mom's a military babe. Dad's a military man.
Verse
1:
Dad is an officer and a gentleman.
Mom's enlisted, they understand.
One leads, one follows, no hassel, no strife.
Defending our country with all of their might.
One is a mechanic.
One pushes paper.
They work together to keep our country safer Europe, Asia, USA.
We are connected in a military way.
Chorus
2:
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
We'd rather ride a Hummer than a black Cadillac.
Got special issue Military I.D.
We rock and roll the land and we conquer the sea.
Verse
2:
Proud of our Mama's in pressed uniforms.
Proud of our Dad's who served in Desert Storm.
Living out the mission to defend democracy.
In the mountains, in the tropics, here to Germany.
Don't mess with my Daddy, Airman outta Hickam.
Or my Pearl Harbor Mama.
They can really kick'em.
They'e on the line protecting our freedom.
Serving our nation because we really need'em.
Chorus
3:
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
We love our parents.
That's a military fact.
They do the job til the job is done.
Moreover, when it's over, they all come home.
Verse
3:
Mama's on a ship in the middle of the sea.
She will do her job, then come home to you and me.
Daddy's on a carrier, Nimitz is the name.
He frees the skies in a military plane.
Daddy's got a job, Navel Navigator.
Mama's in the front seat, Air Force Aviator.
Some cook the food. Some protect the border.
They work together keeping everything in order.
Chorus
4:
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
You can call me "Sugar", not a "Military Brat".
No matter where we live, gonna rock that place.
Any port, any post, any military base.
Verse
4:
Army Grunts taking over the ground.
Marine Leather Necks infilitrating the town.
Air Force Airmen into the blue.
Sailors in the Navy protecting me and you.
ARMY, NAVY, AIR FORCE, MARINES!
Each and everyone, the best you've ever seen.
Commander in Chief says, "You Go Here!"
They set out on a mission and we support'em here.
Chorus
5:
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
We move all around, never say "That's wack!"
We be fitting in no matter where the military sends us.
Germany, Italy, California, Kansas.
We're Military Kids.
What'chu think about that?
We eat Kung Pow then we eat a Big Mac.
We travel round the world on Military Hops.
Don't mess with us, military kids rock.
Don't mess with us, military kids rock!
Ending
Chorus:
Yeah we're military kids. (repeat)
What'chu think about that? (repeat)