WHEN GEORGIE GOES MARCHING HOME
(to the tune of "When Johnny Comes Marching Home" (Mitch Miller Arrangement))
Lyrics (c)2003, 2005, 2006 Amelia M. Samples and Emi M. Briet

When Georgie goes marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty goodbye then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Oh, the men will cheer the boys will shout
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all feel gay
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all feel gay
When Georgie goes marching home.

Get ready for the Jubilee,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give our country three times three,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
the Congress can impeach him now
And kick out his disloyal brow,
And we'll all feel gay
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all feel gay
When Georgie goes marching home.

In the year two-thousand-one
Hurrah! Hurrah!
That was when the war begun,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
In the year two-thousand-two,
that was when we were all lied to,
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.

In the year two thousand three,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
Old George, he laid a war decree
Hurrah! Hurrah!
And in May of two thousand three,
Imaginary victory
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.

In the year two thousand four,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
He cheated, lied, and stole some more,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
And in the year two thousand five,
He let New Orleans rot and die,
And we'll all drink stone wine
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.

In the year two thousand six,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
His party diddled boys for kicks,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
And in the 2K7 year,
He vows to rule us all with fear,
And we'll all drink stone wine
When Georgie goes marching home.
And we'll all drink stone wine,
When Georgie goes marching home.