Jake Xerxes Fussell
Come Philander, let's be marching First for France, then for Holland Cannons roar, colors flying Oh, my love, there's no denying
Ring farewell, to my love farewell We're all marching around very well
Oh, my love, you know I love you Nothing on this earth that I love like I love you Over and over, ten times over Drink up the liquor, boys, turn the glasses over
Ring farewell, to my love farewell We're all marching around very well
So come Lysander, we're on for marching Everyone his true love searching Cannons roar, drums a-beating Oh my love, there's no retreating
Ring farewell, to my love farewell We're all marching around very well Ring farewell, to my love farewell We're all marching around very well Ring farewell, to my love farewell We're all marching around very well