Round And Round Hitler's Grave 歌詞

Now I wished I had a bushel Wished I had a peck Wished I had old Hitler With a rope around his neck. Hey, round, round Hitler's grave Round, round we go Gonna lay that poor boy down He won't get up no more. Mussolini [Hermann Goering] won't last long Tell you the reason why We're a-gonna salt his beef And hang it up to dry. The German army general staff I guess they missed connection Went a hundred miles a day But in the wrong direction. I'm a-goin' to Berlin To Mister Hitler's town I'm gonna take my forty-four And blow his playhouse down. How Hitler went to Russia In search of Russian oil But the only oil he'll find there Is a pot in which he'll boil. [Hitler said to Goering Here's what he did say I can't understand this Russian snow, It's getting too hot for me.] Now Mister Hitler's traveling mighty fast But he's on a one-way [single] track Started down that Moscow road But now he's coming back.