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McAlpine’s Fusiliers
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Luke Kelly
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As down the glen rode McAlpine's men With their shovels slung behind them 'Twas in the pub that they drank their sub And it's up in the spike you will find them Well they sweated blood and washed down mud With pints and quarts of beer And now we are on the road again God damned and blast their ears I stripped to the skin with Darky Flynn Down upon the Isle of Grain With Horseface Toole now I knew the rule No bonus if you stop for rain McAlpine's God was a well filled hod Your shoulders cut to bits and seared And woe to he went to look for tea With McAlpine's fusiliers I've worked till sweat has me bet With Russian, Czech, and Pole On shudderin' jams up in the hydro dams Or down below the Thames in a hole I've grafted hard and got me cards And many's the ganger's fist across me ears Well, when the going is rough, you must be tough With McAlpine's fusiliers
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