We're a marching band and we're singing as we go
to the promised land where the beer and whisky flow
and we're all TT you can tell us by our noise
we belong to the salvation army

could you go
could you go
if a fellow came up to you and said hello hello hello
oh your looking mighty queer could you go a pint of beer
could i no could i no could i no

salus salus
there's only a pint of beer amongst the four of us
oh your looking mighty queer could you go a pint of beer
could i no could i no could i no