"Hello soldier boy," oh boy, shes spewing out her propaganda, propaganda Might makes right, though you're wrong, you're right to fight her propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say Well I dont need more Competition for Her affection You should fight on Fight on Over there On Plagiarism, Propaganda continues with: Where's your will to win, to act like Gunga Din Through propaganda, propaganda Where's your will to fight, to know what's wrong and right And propaganda, propaganda, propaganda "Come on over", you will hear In a voice that comes in clear Then I think of you where the skies are blue And I know that I must fight on, fight on, over there Duck that missile, boy, that missile whistles like her Propaganda, propaganda Keep your powder dry and always shy away from propaganda Propaganda, propaganda "Think it over", she will say "Jump of Dover", she will say Well I'm not about to be turned around about by this tactic I will fight on, fight on, over there Oh propaganda, oh propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Hello soldier boy", she is spewing her propaganda, propaganda "Come to our side", she does say "Come on over", she does say Well I don't need more competition to her affection You should fight on, fight on, over there Lack of subtlety defines our enemy and propaganda, propaganda "Hello G.I. Joe", oh no, I'll never go for propaganda, propaganda, propaganda There's a loved one back at home, who assumes that I'm alone Saying no to lies, saying no to spies I intend to be her groom soon, groom soon, over there