Over There - The Paragon Ragtime Orchestra

Written by：George M. Cohan

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

No delay go today

Make your daddy glad

To have had such a lad

Tell your sweetheart not to pine

To be proud of 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

Not a gun

Hoist that flag and let her fly

Yankee doodle do or die

Pack your little kit

Show your grit

Do your bit

Yankee 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 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