A World War I song from 1918 Words by Sam M. Lewis and Joe Young Music by Bert Grant
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But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come
You won’t know what it’s all about
Or where it’s coming from
You said you’d Plaster Paris
With your Hindenburg machine
But now it looks as if you’re
On the road to Paris Green
But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come
You tried to put the whole world on the bum
Now you carzy Kaiser
You’ve gotta give up
You’ve gotta give up
You’ve gotta give up
But don’t let it worry you
The worst is yet to come
Extra choruses (from 78 records by Billy Murray and by the Peerless Quartet)
Chorus
But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come.
You won’t know what it’s all about
Or where it’s coming from.
We were on our way to Limburg
The strongest town you own
And after we took Limburg
We we’re going to take Cologne.
But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come
The Devil’s going to be your only chum,
You ran into Holland, but that’s not much
For the rest of your life you’ll be in Dutch,
But don’t let it worry you,
The worst is yet to come.
Chorus
But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come,
How’d you like the Yankee songs
Played on the Gattling gun?
The Kaiser thought Napoleon
A sample of himself
But instead of the Isle of Elba
We will put him on the shelf.
But the worst is yet to come
The worst is yet to come
Your troops are back to where they started from.
Oh, hickory dickory dickory dock
You’ll have to put your throne in hock,
But don’t let it worry you
The worst is yet to come