When [bad word] marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty [bad word] then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When [bad word] marching home.

When [bad word] marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty [bad word] then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When [bad word] marching home.

With [bad word] and guns and guns and [bad word]  hurroo, hurroo
With [bad word] and guns and guns and [bad word]  hurroo, hurroo
With [bad word] and guns and guns and [bad word] The enemy nearly slew ye,
Darling John, it's been so long,
Johnny I hardly knew ye.

Tis glad I am to see ye home, hurroo, hurroo
Tis glad I am to see ye home, hurroo, hurroo
Tis glad I am to see ye home
My darling John, so pale and worn
So low in check, so high in bone
Oh Johnny I hardly knew ye.

When [bad word] marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty [bad word] then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When [bad word] marching home.

Where are your eyes that were so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that were so mild, hurroo, hurroo
Where are your eyes that were so mild
When my poor heart you first beguiled
Why did [bad word] from me and the child
Oh Johnny, I hardly knew ye.

When [bad word] marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty [bad word] then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When [bad word] marching home.

Where are your legs that used [bad word]  hurroo, hurroo
Where are your legs that used [bad word]  hurroo, hurroo
Where are your legs that used [bad word] When first you went to carry a gun
Indeed your dancing days are done
Oh Johnny, I hardly knew ye.

Ye haven't an arm, and ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye haven't an arm, and ye haven't a leg, hurroo, hurroo
Ye haven't an arm, and ye haven't a leg
Ye're an armless, boneless, chickenless egg
And Ye'll have to put with a bowl to beg
Oh Johnny I hardly knew ye.

When [bad word] marching home again,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
We'll give him a hearty [bad word] then,
Hurrah! Hurrah!
The men will cheer, the boys will shout,
The ladies they will all turn out,
And we'll all be there,
When [bad word] marching home