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In June of forty-three
There was a military coup
Behind it was a gang
Called the G.O.U.
Who did not feel
The need to be elected
They had themselves a party
At the point of a gun
They were slightly to the right
Of Attila the Hun
A bomb or two
And very few objected
Yeah, just one shell and governments
Fall like flies, kapow die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Backs to the wall, aim high
We're having a ball
The tank and bullet
Rule as democracy dies
The lady's got potential
She was setting her sights
On making it in movies
With her name in lights
The greatest social
Climber since Cinderella
OK, she couldn't act
But she had the right friends
And we all know
A career depends
On knowing the right fella
To be stellar
Yeah, just one shell and governments
Lose their nerve, kapow die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Backs to the wall, aim high
We're having a ball
That's how we get
The government we deserve
Now the man behind the President
Calling the shots
Involved so discreetly in
A lot of their plots
Was Colonel Juan Peron
Would be dictator
He began in the army
Out in Italy so
Saw Mussolini's rise from the very front row
I reckon he'd do like wise sooner or later
Yeah, just one blast and the tear
Gas falls like rain, kapow die
They haven't a chance, bye bye
The terrorists advance
But one guy doesn't dirty his hands
Peron was biding time out in the slow lane
Yeah, suddenly an earthquake hit the town
Of San Juan, kapow die
They stumble and fall, bye bye
Keep away from the wall
But one guy
Was having a ball
The tragedy
A golden chance for Peron
He organized a concert with incredible flair
In aid of all the victims, such a grand affair
Politicians, actors, stars of every flavor
It was January twenty-second, 1944
A night to remember, yeah that's for sure
For that's the night that Peron first met Eva
For that's the night that Peron first met Eva.
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