In the Garden of Eden baby,
A tyrant rules the land
Even worse than that ole Osama
And the Taliban...
We wage war in the name of peace
We don't care about our fellow man
The only thing we'll liberate
Is the oil under the sand.

Oh won't you come salute to me
I'm in command...
Your patriotic duty
Is to bomb the Holy Land...
Take out Saddam!

In the Garden of Eden baby
We follow God's command
We don't need a smoking gun
To push forward with our plan
Gonna take out his loyal subjects
Just because we can
And you know what we really want:
All the oil under the sand.

You're shipping out tonight
On my command...
Goodbye to your wife and kids
Let the tears flow free as free as this land,
And blood in the sand.

Here in the Garden of Eden
We've done all we can
You say we're playing games,
We've given in to your demands
Come to Mesopotamia
March into the Promised Land
On the banks of the Tigris
We shall make our final stand

There is no God but Allah
My life is in his hands...
We bow our heads in prayer
As the bombs rain down upon our land
Blood in the sand.

"In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida" original words/music by Doug Ingle
Copyright (c) 1969 Cotillion Music / Ten East Music / Itasca Music