To Our Boys in Service

I called on Alice R. one day, Who is business manager, by the way, Of Beacon Lights, as you may know; Now there’s a girl that makes things go, For ‘ere my message I could say, She called on me, just right away To pen a message to our boys, Who sadly miss their homes, and joys Of fellowship with friends and kin; For it’s the army that they’re in; Or else the navy claims their time, And sends them forth to every clime. So to our boys in camps near home, And to our boys where ’ere...