| Hey, Bobby
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| Why are you standing in the shadows?
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| Come over by the fire
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| I want to have a drink with you
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| This is our house now
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| So let’s act like we belong here
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| Considering some of those who’ve lived here
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| Maybe we do
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| I got some Michter’s Irish whiskey
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| From Mr. George Preston Marshall
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| The man who’s owned the Redskins
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| Since the days of old
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| And he runs them like a plantation
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| Like a plantation, Jack?
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| Like a plantation, Bob
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| For never has a black man
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| Worn the burgundy and gold
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| Does he know it’s the capital of the country, Jack?
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| Does he know that it’s 1961?
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| Does he know that the Redskins
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| Need a halfback, Bobby Boy
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| Who can run?
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| There’s a man to see you in the office, Jack
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| Bob, I’m going home, I’ve had a rotten day
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| You are home, Jack
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| Hmmm
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| Well, I still don’t want to see him
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| I think you should see him anyway
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| It’s about Cuba, Jack
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| The Russians are pouring in
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| And it’s 90 miles away
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| This man has a plan to overthrow the government there
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| With a very small expeditionary force
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| They’ll land on the beaches in the dead of night
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| So no one will be at the beach
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| Right, Bob?
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| That’s right, Jack
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| The people will join them
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| They’ll march on Havana
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| And our planes will fly support
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| Ah but they won’t, Bob
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| We’ll have nothing to do with this
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| But wait
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| Wait a minute, Bobby Boy
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| There’s a woman there in Cuba
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| Whom I love
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| Oh no, Jack
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| Not in a bad way, but a good way
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| Do you know any Cuban music, Bob?
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| Does I Love Lucy count?
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| Of course it does
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| But the one whom I love is
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| Celia Cruz
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| Celia Cruz, Celia Cruz
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| The greatest singer in the world today
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| If she’s there and wants to get away
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| Then bring her here to the USA
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| I’ll see the man with the plan
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| And I’ll be the first to shake him by the hand
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| And I’ll be the first to give him the news
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| We’re gonna save Celia Cruz
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| Celia Cruz, Celia Cruz
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| Celia Cruz, Celia Cruz
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| Sing along, Bobby
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| Celia Cruz, Celia Cruz
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| Sing harmony, Bob
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| I always sing harmony, Jack
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| I know you do
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| I’m excited Bob
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| It’s just like the Rough Riders
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| You excited?
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| Dad was right about you, Bobby
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| Big office, isn’t it, Bobby?
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| Long hallway |