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I am a merry ploughboy, and I plow the fields by day, 5 4 1 Till a sudden thought came to my mind, that I should run away, 4 5 4 5 1 Now I've always hated slavery, since the day that I was born, 5 4 1 So I'm off to join the IRA, and I'm off tomorrow morn. Where the helmets glisten in the sun, And the tans they flew like lightning to The rattle of a Thompson gun. And I leave aside my horse and yoke, no more I'll need them now. And I'll take my short revolver, and my bandolier of lead, And live or die I can but try to avenge my countries dead. Now there's one I leave behind me, she's the coleen I adore, And I wonder will she think of me, when she hears them cannons roar, Ah, but when the war is over, and when dear old Ireland's free, I will take her to the church to wed, and a rebels wife she'll be. |
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