| Show OUR oril LITTIA HITCH IN we are sitting bitting here and thinking of the things weve left behind and writing down the things ahat are running ulli our minds weve dug chig five miles of trenches and we wee ie cleaned live five miles of ground and if theila a meaner place this side elde of hell it sure Is still dut but there Is still one consolation gather closely while I 1 tell when licci we ae lip dip wore were bound for heaven por for ahe wove vo had our hitch or of itell NN weve ve built a hundred kitchens I 1 or the cooks to stew our beatis weve A ve stood a thousand guard and cleaned the camp latrines i weve m cashed a million dishes and T reeled a million spuds IN weve eve rolled a million blanket rolls and ii washed a million bluds TI the in number of girades weve aeve stood would he be most hard to tell but well not parade in heaven por for N w P i p e lone done our hitch in hell weve killed a thousand rattle snakes that tried to steal our cots and shook a million cen Vedes out of our army socks we wove ve nit rhad a hundred tho thousand rn miles I 1 I 1 PH and hullt built ten thousand camps and pulled a million cactus chorni out of our army pants put hut when lihen our mission a ended 0 our u r friends will gently tell when they died they went to heaven for hd their hitch or of hell IN when hen final taps are sounded 4 st peter III loudly yell fake a front seat in heaven bova bos for done your hitch in hell direct from the royal noyal flying corps by jesse A |
