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 her boy's in line Over there, over there Send the word, send the word over there That the boys are coming The boys are coming The drums rum-tumming ev'rywhere So prepare, say a pray'r 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 ___above sung in French____