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Gee I Wish I Was Back In The Army

Irving Berlin

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[Intro]
When I was mustered out
I thought without a doubt
That I was through with all my care and strife  
I thought that I was then
The happiest of men
But after months of tough civilian life           
[Verse]
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Gee I wish I was back in the Ar----my
The Army wasn't really bad at all      
Three meals a day
For which you didn't pay
Uniforms for winter spring and fall     
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There's a lot to be said for the Ar----my
The life without responsibility  
A soldier out of luck
Was really never stuck
There's always someone higher up
Where you can pass the buck
Oh gee I wish I was back in the Ar--my
[Verse]
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Gee I wish I was back in the Ar---my
The Army was the place to find romance    
Soldiers and WACS
The WACS who dressed in slacks
Dancing cheek to cheek and pants to pants    
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There's a lot to be said for the Ar---my
A gal was never lost for company
A million handsome guys
With longing in their eyes
And all you had to do was pick
The age the weight the size
Oh gee I wish I was back in the Ar--my
[Verse]
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Gee I wish I was back in the Ar---my
The shows we got civilians couldn't see     
How we would yell for Dietrich and Cornell
Jolson Hope and Benny all for free     
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There's a lot to be said for the Ar----my
The best of doctors watched you carefully  
A dentist and a clerk
For weeks and weeks they'd work
They'd make a thousand dollar job
And give it to a jerk
Oh gee I wish I was back in the Army  
[Coda]
Three meals a day
For which you didn't pay
A million handsome guys
With longing in their eyes
I thought that I was through with all my care and strife
But after months and months of tough civilian life
Oh gee I wish I was back in the Army now

Gee I Wish I Was Back In The Army

Irving Berlin