Nora Bayes — Over There lyrics

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?
Everyone for Liberty
Hurry right away, go today, no delay
Make your daddy glad to have had such a lad
Tell your sweetheart not to cry
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 drum drums thumping everywhere
So prepare
Say a prayer
Send the word, send the word, to beware
We’ok be over, we’re coming over
And we won’t be back till it’s over
Over there
Johnny get your gun, get your gun, get your gun