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OVER THERE ... WTC

Over there, over there, send the word, over there
That the Yanks are coming, the Yanks are coming
Drums rum tumming, everywhere.

Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun
Take it on the run, on the run, on the run
Hear them calling you and me, every son of liberty
Hurry right away, don't delay, go today
Make your dad glad to have such a lad
Tell your sweetheart not to pine, to be proud that her boy's in line
Over there, over there, over there.

So prepare, say a prayer, send the word, to beware
We're coming over, we're coming over
And we won't come back till, it's over over there.

Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun
Johnnie show the *bum, who's a son of a gun
Hoist the flag and let it fly, yankee doodle do or die
Pack your kit, show your grit, do your bit
Yankees fill the ranks from the towns and tanks
Make your mother proud of you, and the old red white and blue.

So prepare, say a prayer, send the word, to beware
We're coming over, we're coming over
And we won't come back till, it's over over there.

*Originally Hun


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