My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
verse 1
There was cheese cheese wafting on the breeze
In the stores in the stores
There was ham ham mixed up with the jam
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
verse 2
There was bread bread just like lumps of lead
In the stores in the stores
There were buns buns and bullets for the guns
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
verse 3
There were mice mice eating up the rice
In the stores in the stores
There were rats rats big as blooming cats
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
verse 4
There is meat meat meat you couldn?t eat
In the stores in the stores
There were eggs eggs nearly growing legs
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
Verse 5
There is beer beer that you can?t get near
In the stores in the stores
There is rum rum for the general?s tum
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me
Verse 6
There was cake cake cake you couldn?t break
In the stores in the stores
There were flies flies feeding on the pies
In the Quartermaster?s Stores
My eyes are dim I cannot see
I have not bought my specs with me
I have not brought my specs with me