ladies they will all turn out, And we'll all be there, When Johnny comes marching home. When Johnny comes marching home again, Hurrah
march there at all. Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda, who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march by that billabong, who'll come
Bring 'em home, bring 'em home When Johnny comes marching home Bring 'em home, bring 'em home Bring 'em home, bring 'em home Bring 'em home, bring 'em home
you tell me that I was wrong? They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They had it coming They took a flower All
wear my happy face The war is in you, the war is in me The war is in everybody now The wolf is loose, he's living in you There'll be a celebration Johnny comes marching home
get fewer Someday, no one will march there at all Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda Who'll come a-Waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march
day none will march there at all Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda Who'll come a Waltzing Matilda with me? And their ghosts may be heard as they march by the billabong Who'll come
looking for men to recruit Dressin? boys up like soldiers in blue Union suits Take this sword and cut down Johnny Reb They said You?ll come back a hero or you?ll come
when Johnny come lately, comes marching home With a chest full of medals and a G.l. loan They'll be waitin' at the station down in San Antone When Johnny comes marching home, Johnny
it's shinning thought a crack in the cloud And the shadow keeps falling, when Johnny comes marching home Hurrah, Johnny Oh yeah, Johnny [Incomprehensible] [Incomprehensible] When Johnny coming home
When Johnny comes marching home again...harro...harro Give him a hearty welcome then...harro...harro All the boys will sing and the girls will shout And
But when Johnny Come Lately comes marching home With a chest full of medals and a G.l. loan They'll be waitin' at the station down in San Antone When Johnny comes marching home
no one will march there at all Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda Who'll come a waltzing Matilda with me And their ghosts may be heard as you pass the Billabong Who'll come
never no more I wonder did Jesus, came to redeem him Save poor Johnny?s ol? soul I wonder did Jesus, come to redeem him Save poor Johnny?s ol? soul
(Traditional; Arranged By Strummer/Jones) When Johnny Comes Marching Home Again He's Coming By Bus Or Underground A Woman's Eye Will Shed A Tear To See
biker coming home Sister Mary sits with your colors, but Johnny's drunk and gone This old town's been rousted, which side you on? They would march up
where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character." - MARTIN LUTHER KING (At the Civil Rights March of March