O, you U Boats,
That for U!
We slipped thru you;
How d'y' do?
Hindenberg? Ach, let him rant!
He won't stop us _'cause he can't_!
Zepps and Taubs are falling down;
Butcher Bill will lose his crown;
Watch your step, you Horrid Hun,
You can't _goosestep_ when you _run_!
Hooray for the crimson, white and blue!
'Rah for Old Glory! _Chapeau bas vous!_
'Rah for the Tri-Color! We're at home
In _la belle_ France by the _eau de_ Somme;
Hooray for our Allies true and brave!
We'll all sweep thru like a tidal wave
Over the _top_ in a mighty Drive--
And never stop while the HUNDS survive!