Goodbye mama 
I'm off to Yokohama 
For the red, white, and blue 
My country and you. 
Goodbye mama 
I'm off to Yokohama 
Just to teach all those [bad word] 
The Yanks are no saps 
million fightin' sons-of-Uncle Sam, if you please 
Will soon have all those [bad word] right down on their Japa-knees 
So goodbye mama 
I'm off to Yokohama 
For my country, my flag, and you. 

Say Goodbye to mama. 
You're off to Yokohama. 
So be brave and be strong, 
You won't be gone long. 
Say bye-bye mama, 
The land of Yama-Yama, 
Until April, I guess, 
Will be your address. 
On Christmas Eve when dad and I are trimming the tree, 
You'll do your share of trimming out on land and on sea. 
Say goodbye to mama, 
You're off to Yokohama, 
For your country, your flag and me. 

Goodbye mama, 
I'm off to Yokohama 
For the red, white, and blue, 
My country and you. 
Goodbye mama, 
I'm off to Yokohama 
Just to teach all those [bad word] 
The Yanks are no saps. 
million fightin' sons-of-Uncle Sam, if you please 
Will soon have all those [bad word] right down on their Japa-knees. 
Goodbye mama, 
I'm off to Yokohama, 
For my country, my flag, and you.