| Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun
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| Take it on the run, on the run, on the run
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| Hear them calling you and me;
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| Every one for Liberty
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| Hurry right away, no delay, go today
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| Make your daddy glad to have had such a lad
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| Tell your sweetheart not to pine
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| To be proud her boy’s in line
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| Over There
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| Over There
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| Send the word, send the word
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| Over There
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| That the Yanks are coming
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| The Yanks are coming
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| The drums rum tumming everywhere
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| So prepare
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| Say a Prayer
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| Send the word
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| Send the word to beware
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| We’ll be over, we’re coming over
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| And we won’t come back till it’s over over there!
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| Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun
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| Johnnie show the Hun, you’re a Son-of-a-Gun
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| Hoist the flag and let her fly
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| Yankee Doodle do or die
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| Pack your little kit, show your grit, do your bit
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| Yankees to the ranks from the towns and the tanks
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| Make your Mother proud of you and the old Red White and Blue
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| Over There
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| Over There
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| Send the word, send the word
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| Over There
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| Send the word, send the word
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| Over There
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| The drums rum tumming everywhere
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| So prepare
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| Say a Prayer
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| Send the word
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| Send the word to beware
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| We’ll be over, we’re coming over
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| And we won’t come back till it’s over over there!
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| Over There
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| Over There
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| Send the word, send the word
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| Over There
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| Send the word, send the word
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| Over There
|
| The drums rum tumming everywhere
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| So prepare
|
| Say a Prayer
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| Send the word
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| Send the word to beware
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| We’ll be over, we’re coming over
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| And we won’t come back till it’s over over there! |