| When first I came to London in the year of 39
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| The city looked so wonderful and the girls were so divine
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| But the coppers got suspicious and they soon gave me the knock
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| I was charged with being the owner of an old alarm clock
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| Well, next morning down by Marlborough Street I caused no little stir
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| The I.R.A were busy and a telephone did burr
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| Says the judge, «I'm going to charge you, with the possession of this machine
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| And I’m also going to charge you, with the wearing of the Green»
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| Now, says I to him, «Your honour, if you give me half a chance
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| I’ll show you how me small machine can make the peelers dance
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| It ticks away politely till you get an awful shock
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| And it ticks away the gelignite of me old alarm clock»
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| Said the judge, «Now, listen here listen here, my man, and I’ll tell you of a
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| plan
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| For you and all your countrymen I do not give a damn
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| The only time you’ll take is mine: ten years in Dartmoor dock
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| And you can count it by the ticking of your old alarm clock
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| Now, this lonely Dartmoor city would put many in the jigs
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| The cell, it isn’t pretty and it isn’t very big
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| Sure, I’d long ago have left the place if I had only got
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| Ah, me couple of sticks of gelignite and me old alarm clock |