Standard (EADGBE)

How I wished my folks were gracious hosts and not dismayed

 But wit and wisdom take a backseat when you’re that afraid

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they can’t forget, they never will

 They can hear the storm troops on our lawn when I show her in

 And the Fuhrer is alive and well in our panelled den

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they cant forget that war, what a war

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My word, she's from Germany

 It’s the same old country but the people have changed

My word, she's from Germany

 With its splendid castles and fine cuisine

The car I drive is parked outside, its German-made

They resent that less than people who are German-made

Oh no, bring her home and the folks look ill

My word, they cant forget that war, what a war

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Its lovely German women and its wonderful

 rivers that do flow from her hills

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3X)+

 Its lovely German women and you and me