Up to mighty London came

An Irishman one day,

Singing songs of Piccadilly,

So all the world was [bad word] 

Singing songs of Piccadilly,

Strand, and Leicester Square,

'Til Paddy got excited and

He shouted to them there:

It's a long way to Tipperary,

It's a long way to go.

It's a long way to Tipperary

And the sweetest girl I know!

Farewell to Piccadilly,

Goodbye, Leicester Square!

It's a long long way to Tipperary,

But my heart's right there.

It's a long way to Tipperary,

And it's a long way to go.

It's a long way to Tipperary

And the sweetest girl I know!

Farewell, Piccadilly,

Goodbye, Leicester Square!

It's a long long way to Tipperary,

But my heart's right there.

La la la la, ladies and gentlemen,

The great Mr. John McCormick sang this song all over the world

As well as Ms. Florie Fort from England

And many soldiers died to this great song and lived to this great song

Let's all sing in honor of them in the next [bad word] 

Like you did before, on the next [bad word]  I'll tell you when

Listen, listen to the march, yes sir!

It's a long way to Tipperary, but my heart's right there!
 [bad word] on, let's start!

It's a long way to Tipperary,

It's a long way to go.

It's a long way to Tipperary

And the sweetest girl I know!

Farewell to Piccadilly,

Goodbye, Leicester Square!

It's a long long way to Tipperary,

But my heart's right there.

It's a long, long way to Tipperary,

But my heart's right there!