The clothes that they gave you,
they said it was mighty fine.
we all could fit into mine.
Jeepers, I want to go home.
The shoes that they gave you,
they said it was mighty fine.
boy, they will give you number nine.
Jeepers, I want to go home
The hot dogs that they gave you,
they said it was mighty fine
One rolled over the table, boys,
and they star ted mocking time
Jeepers, I want to go home
The coffees that they give you,
they say it was mighty fine
It's good for cuts and bruises, boys,
and it's just like iodine
The biscuits that they give you,
they say it was mighty fine
One jumped off the table, boys,
and it knocked down a pal of mine
Oh, I don't want no more of me life,
Jeebus, I want to go home
The money that they give you,
they said was mighty fine
Ask for fifty dollars, boy,
they'll take back forty -nine
Oh, I don't want no more army life
Jeebus, I want to go home