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Dreamin' of thee! Dreamin' of thee! / Sittin' with my elbow on my knee. / I _orter_ be a polishin' the meat-dish an' the can -- / (I _orter_ draw the groceries -- for I am ord'ly man! / But wot are bloomin' ration calls, an' wot's a pot or pan, / When I'm dreaming O my darlin' one, of thee? ) / Dreamin' of thee! Dreamin' of thee!
Firin' at the rifle range I be. / I've missed a fust-class targit -- an' I've missed the 'ill / be'ind! / I nearly shot a marker once! (which wasn't very kind); / The orficer 'e swears at me -- but re'ly, I don't mind! / I am dreamin', O my darlin' one, of thee!