By "Snowy" R Jardine
I'll admit I was a little windy,
When I landed on these shores,
Being a raw recruit,
Never been to war before,
But after we cleaned up the I'ties,
And polished off a couple of "Wogs"
So, we polished up the musket and sharpened up the bayonet too.
Then we'll go off to battle, like Grandpa, at Waterloo.
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