| THERE'S A GIRL FOR EVERY SOLDIER | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Charlie, a lonely batchelor boy, looking awfully sad Hadn't got a girlie, often wished he had Every girl he happened to meet, had a soldier beau And when he passed the courting couples he'd often murmur 'Oh Chorus: There's a girl for every soldier There's a girl for every soldier boy Oh Tommy, the civvies envy you They don't know how you find them, but you do, do, do There's a girl for every soldier It's the uniform that does it sure enough For whenever you meet a little bit of Khaki You're sure to find a little bit of fluff' Every parson's wearing a smile, happy as you please Buying lots of war loan with the wedding fees Tying the knot's a prosperous game, what a rush there's been For as our vicar said last week in his Parish Magazine Chorus: Who can resist the wonderful smile of a fusilier When he's talking nonsense in a girlie's ear Sandy looks simply grand in his kilt flutt'ring in the breeze Really you must admire him even if he's got house-maid's knees Chorus: |
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| Performed by Daisy Wood (1877-1961) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||