Defiant to the end we hear the call; to carry on; we'll carry on; and though you're dead and gone, believe me; your memory will carry onnnnn
Do your ears hang low, do they wobble to and fro?
Nora
says
Can you tie them in a knot, can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them over your shoulder...
Like a continental soldier...
Do your ears haaaaang looooow. 
......,
Nora
says
and the crowd goes WILD!