Verse:
Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun, 
Take it on the run, on the run, on the run;
Hear them alling you and me;
Ev-'ry    son       of        Lib  - er  -   ty. 

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.___

CHORUS:
Over there,__   Over  there,____Send the word, send the word  o-ver there,___
That the  Yanks/boys are coming, the  Yanks/boys are coming, 
The drums rum - tum - ming ev - 'ry   where._____

So  pre - pare,______    say a  pray'r,_______
Send the word, send the word  to  be  - ware.___
We'll    be   o    -     ver, we're  com-ing   o   -  ver, 
And  we  won't come back till it's  o-ver   o-ver  there.

Verse:
Johnnie get your gun, get your gun, get your gun, 
John-nie show the Hun, you're a   son-of-a-gun,
Hoist  the   flag   and   let   her   fly,
Like   true    he-roes    do     or     die.
Pack your lit - tle  kit,  show yourgrit,  do your bit,
Sol-diers  to  the ranks  from the towns and the tanks,
Make your  moth-er  proud  of   you, 
And to   lib - er - ty   be      true._____

REPEAT THE CHORUS

    Circa 1917