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The army and the navy |
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They never will agree |
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Til all the men and all the boys |
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Are gone from our country. |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go my son |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go my son. |
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The proud and the powerful |
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In whose hands we lie |
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Never will be pleasured |
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Til all our women cry. |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go |
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Ah, don't you go |
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Don't you go my son. |
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The mastery, the misery |
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Called the art of war |
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Must never try and foil world peace |
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As it has done before. |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go my son |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go my son. |
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The army and the navy |
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They never will agree |
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'Til all the men and all the boys |
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Are gone from this country. |
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Oh, don't you go |
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Don't you go my son |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go. |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go |
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Don't you go my son |
