Al Jolson - Stella lyrics

Oh St-St-St-St-Stella, I-I-I'm a lucky fella 'Cos-cos 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!