The Quartermaster Corps

[NOTE: My father ran the local officer's club while in the Navy, and I'm not sure if these lyrics predate the more common Boy Scout song "Quartermaster's Store" or vice versa.]

Oh, it's beer, beer, beer, that makes you want to cheer
In the Corps, in the Corps
Oh, it's beer, beer, beer, that makes you want to cheer
In the Quartermaster, Quartermaster Corps

CHORUS:
My eyes are dim I cannot see I do not have my specs with me,
[My eyes             are dim         I can               not see]
I do not have my specs with me.

Oh, it's wine, wine, wine, that makes you feel so fine
In the Corps, in the Corps
Oh, it's wine, wine, wine, that makes you feel so fine
In the Quartermaster, Quartermaster Corps
CHORUS

Oh, it's water, water, water, that makes you feel you oughta
In the Corps, in the Corps
Oh, it's water, water, water, that makes you feel you oughta
In the Quartermaster, Quartermaster Corps
CHORUS

Oh, it's liquor, liquor, liquor, that makes you feel so shikeh
In the Corps, in the Corps
Oh, it's liquor, liquor, liquor, that makes you feel so shikeh
In the Quartermaster, Quartermaster Corps
CHORUS

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