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 an d me
Every son of liberty
Hurry right away, no delay, go today
Make your daddy glad to
have had such a laugh
Tell your sweetheart not to pine,
To be proud her boys 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 drumming 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,
it is over, over there.
Johnny, get your gun, get your gun,
get your gun.
Johnny, show the hun,
you're the son of a gun.
Hoist the flag and let her fly
Like true heroes do or die
But you little kids, show your grit,
do your bit
Soldiers to the ranks,
from the towns and the tanks
Make your mother proud of you
And some liberty be thrown
Over there, over there,
send the word, send the word,
over there,
and the boys are coming,
the boys are coming,
the boys are coming.
O 'er the land
of the home you