Uncle Sam is at the Plate
The Great Base Ball War Song, 1918
Words by Harry Tighe
Music by Harry Von Tilzer
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by Denese Coulbeck:
Lyrics
- You’d better grab your hat
It’s time to take your bat
You know the score is getting awful close
The Allies and the Huns
Have made a lot of runs
But up to now it’s just an even dose
But it’s getting mighty dark
And we want to leave the park
Or there won’t be any supper left at all
Put Sammy in to hit and let him do his bit
And watch him knock the cover off the ball
Chorus
Batter up, batter up
Uncle Sam is at the plate
Batter up, batter up
Now you won’t have long to wait
Old Kaiser Bill is pitching boys
And anything he throws
Your Uncle Sam is itching
Just to crack right in the nose
Batter up, batter up
Sammy’s on to every curve
Just wait and watch him get that pitcher’s nerve
When you Uncle hits that pill
Old Kaiser Bill will get the gate
Batter up, batter up
Uncle Sam is at the plate
- That German team is rough
They never get enough
They’ll hit you with a bomb or submarine
And we don’t care for that
We’ll stick to glove and bat
We’ll win the game and still we’ll play it clean
There is one thing we can swear
That the Umpire’s on the square
And from up above He’s watching every play
And when the game is done then
He will be the one to tell
The loser what he has to pay
Chorus
Batter up, batter up
Uncle Sam is at the plate
Batter up, batter up
Now you won’t have long to wait
Old Kaiser Bill is pitching
And there isn’t any doubt
In just about a minute
They’ll be yelling, “Take him out”
Batter up, batter up
So get ready for the fun
Just hold your breath
And watch for that home run
There is not a chance to lose this game
We’ll win as sure as fate
Batter up, batter up
Uncle Sam is at the plate
Sung here by Vancha March: