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The Cook House Serenade

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Now Jimmy Jones he came home from camp You know and he walked with a military swing, (he did look well) And army life why it was great, except for just one thing Mama used to say peel those potatoes Did I peel potatoes? No Now the sergeant yells, hey peel those potatoes And I peel, I peel, I peel, I peel, I peel, I peel, I peel Grandma use to say please slice those tomatoes Did I slice tomatoes? No Now the corporeal yells, hey slice those tomatoes And I slice, I slice, I slice, I slice, I slice slice slice slice slice My uniform is an apron, I'm learning to cook and bake Now when I get out of the army, what a wonderful wife I'll make Papa use to say please sweep up the kitchen Did I sweep the kitchen? No Now the captain yells, hey sweep up the kitchen He sweeps, he sweeps he sweeps, he sweeps That's the cookhouse serenade Father used to say please stick up a notice Did I stick the notice? No Now the sergeant yells, hey stick up that notice And I stick, I stick, I stick, I wish he'd stick it up himself When a girl asks for a lift in a lorry Do you think I refuse her? No And she likes the way I handle the chassis I clutch, I clutch with nimble touch, I clutch, I clutch, I clutch When I was cleaning me windows, I would look in to see who's who Now the only thing that I look in, is a saucepan of army stew Teacher said what shall we do with you Georgy? Did I tell the teacher? No Now the cook says what shall we do with the porridge So I tell him what to do with it That's the cookhouse serenade Now I told my girl I'd keep off the ladies Did I keep me promise? No When she wrote what have they got that I've not got? I replied, naught but they've got it here, they've got it here In the army sometimes you'll hear them swearing Do you hear me swearing? No But the things I think concerning the seargent He's a -, He's a -, He's a -, He's a -, He's a -, He's a -, He's a -, My uniform is an apron, I'm learning to cook and bake Now when I get out of the army, what a wonderful wife I'll make In the laundry they say say press all the blouses Did I press the blouses? No Now the WAC's say will you press all out blouses And I press, I press, I press, Ipress That's the cookhouse serenade