When Judy Comes Marching Home
WHEN JUDY COMES MARCHING HOME AGAIN.
When Judy comes marchin home again.
Hoorah. Hoorah
She'll know that she'll have to leave again. Hoorah. Hoorah.
She knew how to sew, and she knew how to cook,
but lately she's readin our old war book.
And We'll all die for Microsoft.
Hoorah.
Hoorah.
When Jenny comes sailin home again. Hoorah. Hoorah.
She'll look like she might be pregnant then. Hoorah. Hoorah.
She'll sue all the captains out on the sea
cause she don't know who daddy might be
And We'll all die for Google Chrome.
Hoorah.
Hoorah.
When they carry Janes body home again. Hoorah. Hoorah.
They'll bury her there in Arlington. Hoorah. Hoorah
They'll make a nice speech up in washington
and give her mama a flag when they're done.
And We'll all die for Hollywood.
Hoorah.
Hoorah.
© Ron Wilson Arbuthnot
aka Vee Bdosa the Doylestown Poet
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