Lyrics:
The boys in Yankee regiments have sox on every leg
But they have no tobacco nor tobacco can they beg.
The other allied soldiers are as cunning as a fox
They’ve always got tobacco in their old tobacco box.
Soldier cannot smoke a pair of sox.
So help fill the old tobacco box.
If you are not a slacker get a sack of good tobacco
And send it to your Yankee soldier right away.
Send on the old Bull Durham and he’ll know you’re for him
because it is the makin’s of the U.S.A.
Italian smokes are strong enough to cause a mule to sneeze
The smokes they capture from the Huns are like Limburger cheese.
You have to wear a gas mask using smokes made by the French.
And English cigarettes will clean out any German trench.
Soldier cannot smoke smoke a powder rag
He’d rather have the makin’s in a bag.
If you are not a slacker get a sack of good tobacco
And send it to your Yankee soldier right away.
Send on the old Bull Durham and he’ll know you’re for him
because it is the makin’s of the U.S.A.