Over there, over there, Over there, Over there,
Send the word, send the word over there--
That the Yanks are coming,
The Yanks 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.
Words and music by George M. Cohan, author of "I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy."
Well, fudge, you beat me.
And with the actual lyrics, as well. Delightful!