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And then some doughty dog of war Who joined the Quartermaster Corps Forsakes his desk and hies him to the mushing And while for mail we vainly hunt This dashing Broadway Lootenunt Plays h-ll with all our hopes and aspirations And when we hear that little Nell "Is married", we just say "Oh! H-ll". And 'mediately write our congratulations Cleo. Oh it makes me awful sad – As sung by Clark with guitar accompaniment after "light out" in the IIIrd Barrack at Villigen