Round and Round Hitler's Grave - Woody Guthrie, Pete Seeger

I wish I had a bushel

I wish I had a peck

I wish I had a rope to tie

Around old Hitler’s neck

Hey!

Round and round Hitler’s grave

Round and round we’ll go

Gonna lay that poor boy down

He won’t get up no more

Mussolini won’t last long

Tell you the reason why

We’re a-gonna salt his beef

And hang it up to dry

I’m-a going to Berlin

To Mister Hitler’s town

I’m gonna take my forty-four

And blow his playhouse down

The German Army general staff

I guess they missed connections

They went a hundred miles a day

But in the wrong direction

Hitler went to Russia

In search of Russian oil

But the only oil he’ll find there

Is a pot in which he’ll boil

Mister Hitler’s traveling mighty fast

But he’s on a single track

He started down that Moscow road

But now he’s coming back