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 Chorus— Say, darling, say, when I am far away. Sometimes you may think of me, dear, Bright, sunny days will soon fade away, Remember what I say and be true, dear. I am off to the war, to the war I must go, To fight for my country and you, dear; But if I should fall, in vain I would call, The blessings of my country and you, dear. And when this war is o'er to you I'll return, Back to my country and you, dear; But should I be slain, you may seek me in vain, Upon the battle-field you will fi. , me.

Rig-a-jig. (School Version.) (Pat's Pick, page 26.)

3 Flats.

Hurrah, hurrah! we shout for schools, Heigho, heigho, heigho, heigho, This Yankee land can't thrive on fools, Heigho, heigho, heigho, heigho. Rig-a-jig jig, and away we go, away we go, away we go, Rig-a-jig jig, and away we go. Heigho, heigho, heigho, Rig-a-jig-jig, to school we go. Heigho, heigho, heigho. The muscles, mind and morals, too, Heigho, heigho, heigho, heigho, Are always trained by teachers true; Heigho, heigho, heigho. —Cho.
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