OK - a REALLY Old one.
There'll be Smoke on the Water, on the land and the sea,
When our Army and our Navy overtakes the enemy,
There'll be smoke on the mountains where the heathen Gods stay,
And the sun that is rising will go down on that day.
For there is a great destroyer made of fire and flesh and steel,
Rolling toward the foes of freedom, they'll go down beneath it's wheel,
They'll be nothing left but vultures to inhabit all that land,
When our modern ships and bombers make a graveyard of Japan
Hint - it spent 13 weeks at the top of the charts in 1944