Hup two three four, keep it up two three four. ( Hup two three four, keep it up two three four. First Verse: ( |: Oh the aim of our patrol, is a question rather droll. For to march and drill, over field and hill is a military goal! Is a military goal! :| x4 Second Verse: By the ranks or single file, over every jungle mile. Oh we stamp and crush through the underbrush in a military style! In a military style! Third Verse: Oh, we march from here to there, and it doesn't matter where. You can hear us push through the deepest bush with a military air! With a military air! Fourth Verse: We're a crackerjack brigade, on a pachyderm parade! But we'd rather stroll to a water hole for a furlough in the shade! For a furlough in the shade! 4th Ending: (Spoken) Company, halt!