From the dark cafes of Paris
From the streets of Amsterdam
From the homes of old Vienna
To the shores of Uncle Sam
Wherever freedom's hope is true
Each heart cries out to you

Don't give up, Tommy Atkins
Be a stout fella
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!
Keep a stiff upper lip
When you're in doubt, fella
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!

Oh, the sun's sure to smile
On your tight little isle
So hang on to your wits
And you'll turn the blitz on Fritz
There's a whole world behind you
Shoutin' "stout fella!"
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!

Don't give up, Tommy Atkins
Be a stout fella
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!
Keep a stiff upper lip
When you're in doubt, fella
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!
Oh, the sun's sure to smile
On your tight little isle
So hang on to your wits
And you'll turn the blitz on Fritz
There's a whole world behind you
Shoutin' "stout fella!"
Chin up! Cheerio! Carry on!