Jingle Bombs
Dashing through the trench, with a rifle on my back, all my men are fighting I'm riding for my life Ha, Ha, Ha, tears fill up my eyes, all I ask is this, just please spare my life,
Oh jingle bombs jingle bombs, burn the city down then you watch them cry and die until it's time to fly, hay
The Germans have surrendered, now it's time to go, we laugh and play all day, when all the Germans have is a torn-up trashed city.