Old Folk's we shall miss you.
Girls in dreams we'll kiss you,
We've got a job we're seeing thro'
When we're playing Banker,
Also Crown and Anchor,
We shall always think of you.
We're swinging along.
Singing a song.
We're the boys of the new brigade.
We're on our way, happy and gay
With a smile that will never fade.
We'll show them over there
We're not afraid.
We'll go swinging along,
Singing a song.
We're the boys of the new brigade.
Got no time for dancing,
Time for much romancing,
The grey skies soon will turn to blue.
Tho' we may get alean time.
Cheer up, in the mean time
Do the same as we all do.
We're swinging along.
Singing a song.
We're the boys of the new brigade.
We're on our way, happy and gay
With a smile that will never fade.
We'll show them over there
We're not afraid.
We'll go swinging along,
Singing a song.
We're the boys of the new brigade.