I would like the words to this Spike Jones Classic. I can reembe some of the words, but not all of them. Here's what I remember. By the way, the last time I heard this was 1947. WHWN THE FEURER SAYS, "WE IS DER MASTER RACE" WE GO, "HEIL, HEIL," RIGHT IN DER FUERER'S FACE. WHEN HER GOERING SAYS, " THEY'LL NEVER BOMB THIS PLACE" WE GO, "HEIL, HEIL," RIGHT IN HER GOERING'S FACE. WE BRING TO THE WORLD A NEW ORDER AND WE'LL BRING THEM ALL DIS ORDER. That's all I can remember. thanks, Jody Gibson.
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