331st field artillery, United States army, 1917-1919 . l they do is bunk fateeg the long and bizzy day. We have one Corp who hates to work. I wont tell you his name, Kus Korprel Kunz—he mite get soren then Id get the blame. And Turny, Berg, and Marcus; no—I wont say they are ded, But the suckers never do a thing: they always lie in bed. And if you want some work well done, youll wait around for hours, When you depend on Mony, Frost, Eastland or Jim Powers, And Meller, Roachn Kneebone must have Surup in ther tiks; They lay in bed for eighteen days and got the name, Gold Bricks. Fleming, Moss, a
331st field artillery, United States army, 1917-1919 . l they do is bunk fateeg the long and bizzy day. We have one Corp who hates to work. I wont tell you his name, Kus Korprel Kunz—he mite get soren then Id get the blame. And Turny, Berg, and Marcus; no—I wont say they are ded, But the suckers never do a thing: they always lie in bed. And if you want some work well done, youll wait around for hours, When you depend on Mony, Frost, Eastland or Jim Powers, And Meller, Roachn Kneebone must have Surup in ther tiks; They lay in bed for eighteen days and got the name, Gold Bricks. Fleming, Moss, and Manion: they have never worked a stitch, And I suppose if you ask them why, theyll blame it on the itch. Thers Cummings, Cyrtmus, Cuenot, Passmore, Jackson, and Ridgeway,— They all shud get a croy dee geer for lyin in the Hay. Now this is Quite an Idee for a Pome dont you think, Ah—If I were but a poet and I had a pen and ink. 432—HEADQDARTERS COMPANY v>A 551!! Field Artillery ± , -^ f7£ A/frr I ma if LOWER IO room-. ^ V; OLE MAN ETAT-THEQALLOPIWG GOOSE :eadquarters company S551S? Field Artillery^ .* v^ To The King of The PestsThe Flea (Reminiscent of the camp at Bordeaux). Many times Ive searched the seams Of my army shirt and jeans For a flea. Insignificant in size— Yet I know he never dies Peacefully. And Ill swear he has a jimmy That he used just to gimme Misery. Countless times Ive grown insane From the driving, itching pain Of that flea. Ive gone searching with a light Joyfully. For with what more genuine pleasure Could one capture any treasure Than a flea? EADQUARTERS COMPANY 551!! Field Artillery
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