The Caissons Go Rolling Along

Over hill, over dale
We have hit the dusty trail
And those Cassions go rolling along
In and out hear them shout
«Counter March! and right about»
And those Caissons go rolling along
And it’s high, high, hee
In the Field Artillery
Sound off your numbers
Loud and strong
And where e’er you go
You will always know
That those Caissons are rolling along
Through the storm
Through the night
Up to where the doughboys fight
All our Caissons go rolling along
Atsy Roll will be there
Answering every call and prayer
While our Caissons go rolling along
And it’s high, high, hee
In the Field Artillery
Sound off your numbers
Loud and strong
And where e’er you go
You will always know
That those Caissons are rolling along…