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Текст песни Misc Traditional - Quartermasters Stores

Quartermasters Stores
Misc Traditional
I believe this is an old 'scouting' song which originated from the American civil war?.
Plenty of other lyric versions out there including some 'rude' ones!!
Can be transposed to any key depending on what suits your voice.

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There was cheese cheese wafting on the breeze
In the stores in the stores

There was ham ham mixed up with the jam
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There was bread bread just like lumps of lead
In the stores in the stores

There were buns buns and bullets for the guns
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There were mice mice eating up the rice
In the stores in the stores

There were rats rats big as blooming cats
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There is meat meat meat you couldn't eat
In the stores in the stores

There were eggs eggs nearly growing legs
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There is beer beer that you can't get near
In the stores in the stores

There is rum rum for the general's tum
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me

There was cake cake cake you couldn't break
In the stores in the stores

There were flies flies feeding on the pies
In the Quartermaster's Stores

My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
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