Sergeant And Mrs. McGrath |
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Lyrics: Missis McGrath the sergeant said Would you like to make a soldier Out of your son Ted With a scarlet coat and a three cocked hat Now Missis McGrath wouldn't you like that With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa So Mrs. McGrath lived by the sea For the space of seven long years or more Till she saw the ship sail into the bay It's my son Ted won't you clear the way With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa Then up comes Ted without any legs And in their place two wooden pegs, She kissed him a dozen times or more Crying oh my God but it isn't you With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa With your too-ri-aa, fol de diddle aa Too-ri-oo-ri-oo-ri-aa Oh Teddy me boy his mother cried Them two fine legs was this widow's pride Them stumps of a tree wouldn't do at all Why didn't you run from the cannon ball Remember mamma when the sergeant said Would you like to make a soldier out of your son Ted With a scarlet coat and a three cocked hat Now Mrs. McGrath wouldn't you like that |
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