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Mr. Hitler, Mr. Hitler Tell me what are you going to do Declared war on Uncle Sammy Bit off more than you can chew Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow We're gonna lay you fascists down Once I seen them fascists In a little Belgian town There was trouble, there was sorrow And the bombs were raining down Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow We're gonna lay you fascists down Mr. Hitler talked to Göring And here's what he did say "I can't figure out these goddamn snows They're too damn hot for me." Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Dig a hole in the cold, cold ground Dig a hole, dig a hole in the meadow Gonna lay you fascists down From Letras Mania