Evening star., 1917-09-23
"BA1TLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC"

His terrible, swift sword.
His truth is marching on.
Glory. glory. hallelujah.
Glory, glory, hallelujah.
Glory, glory, hallelujah!
His truth is marching on.
have seen Him in the watchires of a
hundred circling camps:
They have builded Him an altar in the
evening dews and damps:
I have read His righteous sentence by
the dim and flaring lamps:
His truth is marching on.
81 MAY BE GONE FOR A LONG, LONG
NAV be gone for a long. long time.
Long. long time, long. long time.
When I go YOU may know that I'll al
For the day when you'll be mine.
Be true to me for long. long time,
Rain or shine, sweetheart mine.
III be just as true to you
AS to the Red. White and Blue.
Though I'm gone for a long. long time.
"I'LL WE'D THE GIRL 1 LEFT BE-
HIND.
I can picture tonight in the dim candle
light
The girl left behind.
1 can see her once more at the old cot
tage door.
Waiting with love divine.
For ! gave her the ring and promised
to bring.
Bring the parson back and make her
So I'm going right back, hang my hat
on the rack,
And wed the girl left behind.
"GOOD MORNING, MIR. ZIP-ZIP-ZIP.-
Good morning. Mr.. Zip-zip-Zip.
With YOUR hair lust short as
mine.
Good morning. Mr.. zipZipZip.
You're surely looking fine.
Ashes to ashes. dust TO dust,
If the Camels don't get you
The Fatimas must
Good morning. Mr.. Zip-Zip-Zip.
With your hair cut just short as
mine.
"WAIT TILL THE WAR IS OVER"
Tune: "Wait TIL the sun Shines,
Nellie"
Wait till the war is over,
And we see the L. S. a.
We will be happy, Sammy.
Some fine day,
Back to our homes we'll wander,
Happy, you and I.
Wait till the war is over.
Bye and bye.
"HAIL. HAIL. THE GANGS ALL
HEHE:'
Hail. hail. the gangs all here,
We're going to get the Kaiser.
We're going to get the Kaiser
Hail. hail. the gangs all here,
We're going to get the Kaiser now.
"JoAN OF ARC"
Joan of Arc. Joan of Arc,
Do YOU. eyes. from the skies. see the
foe?
Don you see the dropping Fleur-de-lis? =?
Can't you hear the tears of Normandy: e:
Joan of Arc. Joan of Arc.
Let your spirit guide us through:
Come, lead your France to victory
Joan of Arc, they are calling you.
YOU'D BETTER GET YOUR Gun
In just a few months more
Well reach the other shore.
Well all be over on the firing line.
And when we all get there.
We're going on tear.
Were going to push those Germans
cross the Rhine
Oh. boy. You'd better get your gun.
Yea DO, We're going to lick the Hun.
"AWAY, AWAY"
Tune: "Away We Co"
Away. away. across the sea.
To fight the fight for liberty
We're on our way TO Germany,
We're going to lick the Kaiser.
tColft) One. Two: Three. -Four, Five
Six. Seven, Eight,
Mighty soon we'll be in France,
And then there'H be a big advance
Well shoot the seat from FritZs pants
We're going to lick the Kaiser.
THE BELLS ARE RINGIN'.
Old Bill Hohenzollern
kep' a-cussin' and a-hollerin'
And he tried to put all Europe on the
bum.
He said, The Yep will maybe
Kill cripple or a baby.
And They'll say that Kaiser Bill is goin'
some
Oh. the bells are ringin'-
Ding. dong! Ding, dong.
All hell Is singin' this song
Here comes Kaiser Billy
And the Crown Prince Willy.
And well put EN- where they both be-
long"
-fCopyright by Philander Johnson.)
SOMEWHERE IN FRANCE Is THE
LII.Y.''
Somewhere in France is the lilr.
Close BY the English rose:
A thistle so keen and a shalnrocl, green
and each loyal iow'r that grows.
Somewhere in France is a Sweetheart
racing the battles chance
And Old Glory shall glow
Mid the flowers that grow.
Somewhere in France