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 Rough Neptune with his Trident,

Apollo in his Car;

And all the Gods celeſtial,

deſcending from their ſpheres,

Do behold with admiration

brave Britiſh Grenadiers,

But be you Whig or Tory,

or any other thing,

I'd have you ſtill remember,

t'obey Great GEORGE our King;

For if you prove rebellious,

we'll thunder in your ears,

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row,

brave Britiſh Grenadiers.

And when the ſiege is over,

we to the town repairs,

The Citizens cry, huzza, boys,

here comes the Grenadiers.

Here comes the Grenadiers boys,

without e'er dread or fear,

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row,

brave Britiſh Grenadiers.

Come fill us up a bumper,

and let us drink to thoſe.

Who carry Caps and Pouches,

and wear the laced clothes,

May they and their commanders,

live happy many years,

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row,

brave Britiſh Grenadiers.