It's a long way to Tipperary, It's a long way to go, It's a long way to Tipperary, To the sweetest girl I know!
Goodbye Piccadilly! Farewell Leicester Square! It's a long, long way to Tipperary, But my heart's right there!
Pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag, And smile, smile, smile,
While you've a lucifer to light your fag, Smile, boys, that's the style.
What's the use of worrying? It never was worth while, so
Pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag, And smile, smile, smile. (REPEAT)