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I Don’t Want to Get Well Verse: I just received an answer to a letter that I wrote, From a pal who marched away. He was wounded in the trenches somewhere in France And I worried about him night and day. “Are you getting well,” was what I wrote. This is what he answered in his note: Refrain: “I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m in love with a beautiful nurse. Early ev’ry morning night and noon, The cutest little girlie comes and feeds me with the spoon
I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m glad they shot me on the fighting line fine. The doctor says that I’m in bad condition But oh oh oh I’ve got so much ambition. I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well For I’m having a wonderful time.” Verse: I showed this letter to a friend who lives next door to me And I heard him quickly say “Goodbye, pal, I must be going. I’m off to war, And I hope that I’m wounded right away. If what’s in this letter here is true, I’ll get shot and then I’ll write
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 15, Folder 10
Local Identifier
2014_12996_252
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
I Don’t Want to Get Well Verse: I just received an answer to a letter that I wrote, From a pal who marched away. He was wounded in the trenches somewhere in France And I worried about him night and day. “Are you getting well,” was what I wrote. This is what he answered in his note: Refrain: “I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m in love with a beautiful nurse. Early ev’ry morning night and noon, The cutest little girlie comes and feeds me with the spoon
I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m glad they shot me on the fighting line fine. The doctor says that I’m in bad condition But oh oh oh I’ve got so much ambition. I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well For I’m having a wonderful time.” Verse: I showed this letter to a friend who lives next door to me And I heard him quickly say “Goodbye, pal, I must be going. I’m off to war, And I hope that I’m wounded right away. If what’s in this letter here is true, I’ll get shot and then I’ll write
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 15, Folder 10
Local Identifier
2014_12996_252
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986
I Don’t Want to Get Well Verse: I just received an answer to a letter that I wrote, From a pal who marched away. He was wounded in the trenches somewhere in France And I worried about him night and day. “Are you getting well,” was what I wrote. This is what he answered in his note: Refrain: “I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m in love with a beautiful nurse. Early ev’ry morning night and noon, The cutest little girlie comes and feeds me with the spoon
I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well. I’m glad they shot me on the fighting line fine. The doctor says that I’m in bad condition But oh oh oh I’ve got so much ambition. I don’t want to get well. I don’t want to get well For I’m having a wonderful time.” Verse: I showed this letter to a friend who lives next door to me And I heard him quickly say “Goodbye, pal, I must be going. I’m off to war, And I hope that I’m wounded right away. If what’s in this letter here is true, I’ll get shot and then I’ll write
Repository
University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign. Sousa Archives and Center for American Music
Rights
No Copyright - United States
Original Location
Record Series 12/9/96
Series 2, Box 15, Folder 10
Local Identifier
2014_12996_252
Collection Title
James Edward Myers Sheet Music Collection, 1836-1986