A silly German sausage
Dreamt Napoleon he’d be,
Then he went and broke his promise,
It was made in Germany.
He shook hands with Britannia
And eternal peace he swore,
Naughty boy, he talked of peace
While he prepared for war.
His warships sailed upon the sea,
They looked a pretty sight
But when they heard the bulldog bark
They disappeared from sight.
The Kaiser said ‘Be careful,
If by Jellicoe they’re seen,
Then every man-of-war I’ve got
Will be a submarine’.
Belgium put the kibosh on the Kaiser;
Europe took the stick and made him sore;
On his throne it hurts to sit,
And when John Bull starts to hit,
He will never sit upon it any more.
He’ll have to go to school again
And learn his geography,
He quite forgot Britannia
And the hands across the sea,
Australia and Canada,
the Russian and the Jap,
And England looked so small
He couldn’t see her on the map.
For Belgium put the kibosh on the Kaiser;
Europe took the stick and made him sore;
We shall shout with victory’s joy,
Hold your hand out, naughty boy,
You must never play at soldiers any more.
He will never sit upon it any more.
Belgium put the kibosh on the Kaiser;
Europe took the stick and made him sore;
On his throne it hurts to sit,
And when John Bull starts to hit,
He will never sit upon it any more.
On his throne it hurts to sit,
And when John Bull starts to hit,
He will never sit upon it any more.
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