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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billy Murray
Billy Murray
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George M. Cohan
George M. Cohan
Songwriter

Lyrics

Johnny 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 Ev'ry son of liberty Hurry right away No delay, go today Make your daddy glad To have had such a lad Tell your sweetheart not to pine She'll be proud her boy's in line (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 drum 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 'til it's over, over there Johnny get your gun Get your gun, get your gun Johnny 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 That the yanks are coming The yanks are coming The drum 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 'til it's over, over there
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