Standard (EADGBE)

How I wished my folks were gracious hosts and not dismayed

But wit and wisdom take a backseat when you’re that afraid

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they can’t forget, they never will

They can hear the storm troops on our lawn when I show her in

And the Fuhrer is alive and well in our panelled den

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they cant forget that war, what a war

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My word, she's from Germany

It’s the same old country but the people have changed

My word, she's from Germany

With its splendid castles and fine cuisine

The car I drive is parked outside, its German-made

They resent that less than people who are German-made

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they cant forget that war, what a war

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Its lovely German women and its wonderful

rivers that do flow from her hills

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Its lovely German women and you and me