"Hello soldier boy," oh boy, shes spewing out her propaganda, propaganda 
Might makes right, though you're wrong, you're right to fight her propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say 
Well I don't need more 
Competition for 
Her affection 
You should fight on 
Fight on Over there 
Where's your will to win, to act like 
Gunga Din 
Through propaganda, propaganda 
Where's your will to fight, to know what's wrong and right 
And propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come on over", you will hear 
In a voice that comes in clear 
Then I think of you where the skies are blue 
And I know that 
I must fight on, fight on, over there 
Duck that missile, boy, that missile whistles like her 
Propaganda, propaganda 
Keep your powder dry and always shy away from propaganda 
Propaganda, propaganda "Think it over", she will say "Jump of Dover", she will say 
Well I'm not about to be turned around about by this tactic 
I will fight on, fight on, over there 
Oh propaganda, oh propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say 
Well I don't need more competition to her affection 
You should fight on, fight on, over there 
Lack of subtlety defines our enemy and propaganda, propaganda "Hello G.I. Joe", oh no, 
I'll never go for propaganda, propaganda, propaganda 
There's a loved one back at home, who assumes that 
I'm alone 
Saying no to lies, saying no to spies 
I intend to be her groom soon, groom soon, over there