The coffee that they give you, they say is mighty fine, It’s good for cuts and bruises and tastes like iodine.
Chorus: O, I don’t want no more of Army life, Gee, but I want to go home.
The
biscuits that they give you,
The
chickens that they give you, The
details that they give us, The
clothes that they give you,
The
girls in the PX, They
treat us all like monkeys He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored; He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword: His truth is marching on. Chorus: Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! Glory, glory, hallelujah! His truth is marching on. I have seen Him in the watchfires of a hundred circling camps, They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps; I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps: His day is marching on. Chorus In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me. As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on. Chorus |
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posted Aug 22, 2013, 1:05 PM by Mr. Wilkins [ updated Sep 15, 2015, 8:25 AM by Bryan Wilkins ]On-screen words with instrumental accompaniment