get your gun, get your gun
Hear them calling you and me
Hurry right away, no delay, go today
Tell your sweetheart not to pine,
To be proud her boys in line.
Send the word, send the word, over there,
That the boys are coming,
The drums drumming everywhere.
So prepare, say a prayer, send the word,
We'll be over, we're coming over,
Johnny, get your gun, get your gun,
Hoist the flag and let her fly
Like true heroes do or die
But you little kids, show your grit,
from the towns and the tanks
Make your mother proud of you
And some liberty be thrown
send the word, send the word,