| What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers
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| When you could be safe at home free from all dangers?
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| A recruiting sergeant came our way
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| To an Inn nearby at the close of day
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| He said young Johnny you’re a fine young man
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| Would you like to march along behind a military band
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| With a scarlet coat and a big cocked hat
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| And a musket at your shoulder
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| The shilling he took and he kissed the book
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| Oh poor Johnny what will happen to ya?
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| The recruiting sergeant marched away
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| From the Inn nearby at the break of day
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| Johnny went too with half a ring
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| He was off to be a soldier he’d be fighting for the King
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| In a far off war in a far off land
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| To face a foreign soldier
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| But how will you fare when there’s lead in the air
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| Oh poor Johnny what’ll happen to ya?
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| What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers
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| When you could be safe at home free from all dangers?
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| The sun shone hot on a barren land
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| As a thin red line took a military stand
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| There was sling shot, chain shot, grape shot too
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| Swords and bayonets thrusting through
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| Poor Johnny fell but the day was won
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| And the King is grateful to you
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| But your soldiering’s done and they’re sending you home
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| Oh poor Johnny what have they done to ya?
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| They said he was a hero and not to grieve
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| Over two wooden pegs and empty sleeves
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| They carried him home and set him down
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| With a military pension and a medal from the crown
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| You haven’t an arm and you haven’t a leg
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| The enemy nearly slew you
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| You’ll have to go out on the streets to beg
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| Oh poor Johnny what have they done to ya?
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| What makes you go abroad fighting for strangers
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| When you could be safe at home free from all dangers? |