| I stayed off work all day the day I met you, darling, and instead
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| We spent the morning in the park and the afternoon in bed
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| But by the teatime we were hungry, I went to shop for you
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| The butcher took a fiver for a porterhouse for two
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| I’ll be blowed! |
| I’ll be blowed!
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| The butcher was a twister!
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| I’ll be damned! |
| I’ll be damned!
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| He only gave us change of a quid
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| I was done, I was done:
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| The porterhouse was brisket
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| He says: 'Open up your eyes,' he says
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| «And learn to do as I did.»
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| 'Open up your eyes,' he says
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| 'And learn to do as I did.'
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| They can do me, do me, darling; |
| I have nothing else to lose
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| Him and his poxy porterhouse can cheat me if they choose
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| They can do me, do me, do me, do me, darling, as they do;
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| The pussyfooting butcherman would laugh aloud if he knew
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| That since you took my eyes, they do not do as others' do
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| The day before your birthday I was miserably broke
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| Mooching up a ginnel, when this military bloke
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| Comes up and says he’ll give us a sub to buy a flower or two for you
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| He hands me down a shilling and I signs an I.O.U
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| I’ll be blowed! |
| I’ll be blowed!
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| The soldier was a scoundrel!
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| I’ll be damned! |
| I’ll be damned!
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| And the shilling was a dud
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| I was done, I was done:
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| I’d joined the sodding army
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| 'With a rifle in your hand,' he says
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| 'You'll do as everyone would
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| A rifle in your hand and you
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| Will do as everyone would.'
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| They can do me, do me, darling; |
| I have nothing else to lose
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| Him and his piffling rifle can dragoon me if they choose
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| They can do me, do me, darling, they can do me as they do;
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| The scoundrel of a corporal would chuckle if he knew
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| That since you held my hand it does not do as others' do
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| I was trained at scaling obstacles and marching every day
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| I got good enough to scale the barracks wall and march away
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| But the bloodhounds came and got me and they said, if I confessed
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| The justice of the peace would smile on me and do his best
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| I’ll be blowed! |
| I’ll be blowed!
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| The magistrate was bogey!
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| I’ll be damned! |
| I’ll be damned!
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| He usually gave a year or two
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| I was done, I was done:
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| He did his best and gave me twenty
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| 'With a chain about your feet,' he says
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| 'You'll do as others do
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| A chain about your feet,' he says
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| 'Now do as others do.'
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| They can do me, do me, darling; |
| I have nothing else to lose
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| Him and his pettifoggery can shackle me if they choose
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| They can do me, do me, do me, do me, darling, as they do;
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| The tricky old juridical would snicker if he knew
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| That since you kissed my feet they do not do as others' do
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| A bishop came to see me as I languished in the cell;
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| Give us a blessing and asked if I was short of anything else
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| And I said that I was thirsty so he went and got a cup;
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| Looks at me and nods and I politely drink it up
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| I’ll be blowed! |
| I’ll be blowed!
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| The bishop was a rascal!
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| I’ll be damned! |
| I’ll be damned!
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| And him a bishop if you please
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| I was done, I was done:
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| In the cup was holy water
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| 'You're a Christian, now, you are,' he says
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| 'So down upon your knees
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| Now a proper Christian, so down upon your knees.'
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| They can do me, do me, darling; |
| I have nothing else to lose
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| Him and his holy water trick can save me if they choose
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| They can do me, do me, do me, do me, darling, as they do;
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| The rascally episcopal would giggle if he knew
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| That since you touched my knees they do not do as others' do
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| And then a bony angel, with a hammer and some wings
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| Came and said that I could see you again if I went to live with him
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| So I said yes, and so he hit me with his hammer a time or two;
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| He took me to his mansion, on the doorstep there was you
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| I’ll be blowed! |
| I’ll be blowed!
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| The angel was a bounder!
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| I’ll be damned! |
| I’ll be damned!
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| He took you up the stairs
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| I was done, I was done:
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| He threw me down the boilerhouse
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| 'There's one born every minute,' he says
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| 'We keep 'em all in there
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| One born every minute" he says
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| 'And we keep 'em all down there.'
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| They can do me, do me, darling; |
| I have nothing else to lose
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| Him and his crematorium can grill me if they choose
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| They can do me, do me, do me, do me, darling, as they do
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| The dangerous old angelface would frown a bit if he knew
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| That since you took me in I do not do as others do |