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It's just a matter
of time 'till the bombs will start
to fall
And all the rats in Tokio will start
to squeal and bawl
We won't forget to say, "so sorry,"
"'scuse please,"
Then we'll kick the honorable seat
of their pants clear down to their
honorable knees
A lesson their gonna learn when we
start getting rough
When Sherman said that war was hell
he didn't say half enough
They're gonna regret the day they
stabbed us in the back
'Cause somethings got to fall apart
when the Yankees start to smack
It's just a matter of time, we'll
be on the march again
Where Pershing led the Yanks before,
headin' for Berlin
In every conquered land where folks
have waited and prayed
Millions of men with a song in their
heart will join the big parade
The Dutch and Poles and Greeks, Norwegians
and the Czechs
Will soon be swarmin' around Berlin
and wringin' some Nazi necks
They'll hunt out every Hun and chase
him down the road
And when he hollars comrade they'll
give him the other load
It's just a matter of time 'till Hitler's
bound to learn
The dream he had about rulin' the
world ain't gonna work worth a durn
And all the things he's done are coming
home to roost
'Cause millions of men are on his
trail and they're fixin' to cook his
goose
Who does he think he is, this guy
with a black mustache?
This world was made for decent folks,
not for his kind of trash
Just like his pal in Rome, someday
he'll swell up and burst
And we'll hang his hide on a hickory
limb if the Russians don't get him
first
It's just a matter of time 'till the
boys'll come marching home
After they're through with the house-cleanin'
job in Japan, Berlin, and Rome
Then what are we gonna do, let somebody
start again?
To buildin' up a war machine to murder
millions of men?
We can't go on this way with a war
every twenty years
This world was made for somethin'
else besides blood and toil and tears
We say it can't be helped, but it
could if we were smart
If we're strong enough to win these
wars let's stop'em before they start
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