Over There - Nora Bayes

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 one for Liberty

Hurry right away, no delay, go today

Make your daddy glad to have had such a lad

Tell your sweetheart not to pine

To be proud her boy’s in line

Over There

Over There

Send the word, send the word

Over There

That the Yanks are coming

The Yanks are coming

The drums rum tumming everywhere

So prepare

Say a Prayer

Send the word

Send the word to beware

We’ll be 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 Hun, you’re a Son-of-a-Gun

Hoist the flag and let her fly

Yankee Doodle do or die

Pack your little kit, show your grit, do your bit

Yankees to the ranks from the towns and the tanks

Make your Mother proud of you and the old Red White and Blue

Over There

Over There

Send the word, send the word

Over There

Send the word, send the word

Over There

The drums rum tumming everywhere

So prepare

Say a Prayer

Send the word

Send the word to beware

We’ll be over, we’re coming over

And we won’t come back till it’s over over there!

Over There

Over There

Send the word, send the word

Over There

Send the word, send the word

Over There

The drums rum tumming everywhere

So prepare

Say a Prayer

Send the word

Send the word to beware

We’ll be over, we’re coming over

And we won’t come back till it’s over over there!