The new party army came marchin' right over our heads
Songwriters: Mick (Arr) Jones, John (Arr) Mellor
And it was just ‘round the corner in the English civil war
Publisher: NINEDEN LTD
The sun is shinnin' and the kids are shoutin' loud
Johnny coming home
Says, "Everybody that we know, hurrah, tala"
Oh oh oh
When that well-known face got beaten to bits, hurrah, tala
As watched the speech of an animal scream
He’s comin' by bus or underground, hurrah, tala
You face was blue in the light of the screen
Okay, Johnny
[Incomprehensible]
Ha, ha, I told you so, hurrah, tala
To see his face so beaten in fear
And the shadow keeps fallin' when Johnny comes marchin' home
When Johnny comes marchin' home again, hurrah, tala
The new party army was marchin' right over our heads, all right
Nobody understands it can happen again, hurrah, tala
But who hid a radio under the stairs?
When Johnny comes marchin' home again, hurrah, tala
But you gotta know it’s shinnin' thought a crack in the cloud
A woman’s eye will shed a tear
It was still at the stage of clubs and fists, hurrah, tala
All the towns go
Who got caught out unawares?
Alright, Johnny