| A daring young corporal loved sweet Polly and
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| Polly was promised to the captain man
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| To the captain man
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| The corporal say «Polly, kiss me tenderly»
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| Polly say to the corporal «I hope the captain don’t catch me
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| I hope he don’t catch me»
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| And the captain marched his soldiers
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| And the soldiers sang a tune
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| And the corporal courted Polly
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| And the bugles played in the afternoon
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| The captain say «I don’t think Polly’s love is true
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| He say «come here corporal, I wanna talk to you
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| I wanna talk to you
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| There’s trouble with the Indians, you ride out and see
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| And if there’s less than fifty, don’t you bother me
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| Don’t you bother me»
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| And the captain marched his soldiers
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| And the soldiers sang a tune
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| And the corporal rode away
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| And the bugles played in the afternoon
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| Next morning they found the corporal lying there on the ground
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| Forty six dead Indians lying there all around
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| Lying all around
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| The captain said «The corporal was so brave, you see
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| There wasn’t fifty Indians so he didn’t bother me
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| He didn’t bother me»
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| And the captain marched his soldiers
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| And the soldiers sang a tune
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| And Polly cried for the corporal
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| And the bugles played in the afternoon |