That damned conscription for boys and for men
And of course for him we have no use.
He’s a viper, a dirty low skunk, it’s a pity the ship never sunk
When he sailed across the sea to the old country,
To fall at the feet of King Georgie!
Contributed by Bernart Bartleby - 2014/8/7 - 14:50
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