Where Do We Go From Here?
Composer(s): Howard John; Percy Wenrich
Performer(s): Judy Garland



Paddy Mack drove a hack 
Up and down Broadway
Pat had one expression and he'd use it every day
Any time he'd grab a fare, to take them for a ride
Paddy Jumped upon the seat, cracked his whip and cried

One fine day on Broadway
Pat was driving fast
When the street was blown to pieces by a subway blast
Down the hole poor Paddy went, a thinkin' of his past 
Then he says, says he, I think these words will be my last

First of all, at the call
When the war began
Pat enlisted in the army as a fighting man
When the drills began, they'd walk a hundred miles a day
Tho the rest got tired
Paddy always used to say

Where do we go from here boys
Where do we go from here? 
Anywhere from Harlem to a Jersey City pier
When Pat would spy a pretty girl, he'd whisper in her ear
"Oh joy, Oh boy 
Where do we go from here?"

Where do we go from here boys
Where do go from here? 
Paddy's neck was in the wreck 
but still he had nor fear 
He saw a dead man next to him and whispered in his ear
"Oh joy, Oh boy 
Where do we go from here?"

Where do we go from here boys
Where do we go from here? 
Slip a pill to Kaiser Bill 
and make him shed a tear
And when we see the enemy we'll shoot in the rear
"Oh joy, Oh boy
Where do we go from here?"