No telling when
We will stroll the lane again
We've Got To Do A Job On The Japs,
Baby,
Fare thee well 'til then.
Somehow I know
We will share the moonlight's glow.
We've Got To Do A Job On The Japs,
Baby;
'Til then cheerio
There'll come a day
When I'm out
So let's be gay
While love takes time out.
I'll see you when
We can stroll the lane again
We've Got To Do A Job On The Japs,
Baby,
So fare thee well 'til then, then.
[Lyrics transcribed from the sheet
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