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 Chorus: 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 Chorus Its lovely German women and its wonderful rivers that do flow from her hills Chorus (3X)+ Its lovely German women and you and me by: José Duarte [email protected]