Sing a song of Rule Britannia!

Sing in praise of Britain's boys:
Jolly Jack, the sailor with his breezy style,
Mister Tommy Atkins, of the rank and file.
They're lads we can depend on,
When danger comes our way,
For fathers all were fighters and what's bred in the bone
Is sure to come out, some day. Refrain:
Boys in khaki, boys in blue,
Here's the best of jolly good luck to you!
You're all right, in love or war;
You'll get there again, just the same as you've done before.
Boys in khaki, boys in blue,
It's no idle boast or brag,
When we get you both together, there's sure to be dirty weather,
For anyone who tramples on the flag!Sing a song of Rule Britannia!
Now there's fighting work to do,
Ever staunch and ready, when the hour is nigh,
British boys know how to fight and how to die.
Lads, we know you'll do your duty,
Whatever fate may bring.
You have got the pluck and muscle, so make your battle cry
For Empire, for Home and King!
'Boys in Khaki, Boys in Blue' (1914)
lyrics by A. J. Mills
music by Bennett Scott