Lyrics:

Oh St-St-St-St-Stella, I-I-I'm A Lucky Fella
'cause-'cause I'm In The Ar-Army Now, Yeah, Ah I-I Gotta Gun
er-Er-Er, St-Stella, Er I'm Right Here To Tell Ya
tha-Tha-Tha-That My Dander's, My Dander's Up, And How, Boy I'm Mad
i-I've Heard Folks Say I'm Off The Cob
i Don't Know What That Means

but Anyhow, I-I've Got A Job
and A Brand New Pair Of Khaki Jeans
uncle Sam Has Beckoned,
so, St-Stella, Dear, I Reckon
that I-I'll Stay In The Ar-Army Now, Yeah, Yeah
i Think I'll Stay Right In It, Yeah!