Praise the Lord and Pass the Ammunition - The Merry Macs

Down went the gunner a bullet was his fate

Down went the gunner and then the gunner's mate

Up jumped the sky pilot gave the boys a look

And manned the gun himself

As he laid aside the book shouting

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free

Praise the Lord and swing into position

Can't afford to be a politician

Praise the Lord we're all between perdition

And the deep blue sea

Yes the sky pilot said it

You gotta give him credit

For a sonofagun of a gunner was he shouting

Praise the Lord we're on a mighty mission

All aboard we're not a-goin' fishin'

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And all stay free

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free

Praise the Lord and swing into position

Can't afford to be a politician

Praise the Lord we're all between perdition

And the deep blue sea

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free

Praise the Lord we're on a mighty mission

All aboard we're not a-goin' fishin'

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free

Yes the sky pilot said it

Shouting

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free

Praise the Lord

Praise the Lord

Shouting

Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition

And we'll all stay free