One, two Pick 'em up and put 'em down again And watch the miles roll by
Male 2
Three, four Pick 'em up and put 'em down again Until you stop one and you die
Male 3
One, two Pick 'em up and put 'em down 'till Massa Robert tells us to sleep
Male 4
Three, four When the hell did shoes get so damn dear And life become so damn cheap?
Male 5
One, two Those damn Yankees ain't as give up easy As we thought they would be
Male 6
Three, four Those damn Yankees ain't as near as scared Or half as hungry as me
Male 7
One, two Pick 'em up and put 'em down again Is all a body can do
Male 8
Three, four Pick 'em up and put 'em down again Until this bloody war is through
All
How many miles, how many fears How many days, how many years How many rivers of blood, sweat and tears? How many times into the fray How many men won't walk away How many hells filled with How many devils to pay?
Male 9
One, two Pick 'em up and put 'em down again And watch the miles roll on
Male 10
Three, four Pick 'em up and put 'em down again Until your strength is nearly gone
Male 11
One, two Pick 'em up and put 'em down again And dream of home safe and sound
Male 12
Three, four Pick 'em up and put 'em down again Until we're six feet underground
All
How many miles dead on our feet Drenched to the bone, baked in the heat Paying for ground with another retreat How many times into the fray How many men won't walk away How many hells filled with How many devils to pay?
Male 13
Bodies all lay in the tall summer grass Swollen and butchered and still
Male 14
Measuring miles by the dead that you pass Measuring life by the men that you kill
All
How many days, how many more How many men lost to this war I can't remember what we're fighting for How many times into the fray How many men won't walk away How many hells filled with How many devils to pay?