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Give me that shell with pellets nice and round, Scatter them all but one upon the ground, Give me that one but let it come a mile And I will give you the sunshine of my smile.

Roaming in the trenches, Ross Rifle by my side, Roaming in the trenches couldn't fire if I tried, It's worse than all the rest, the Lee Enfield I like best, I'd like to lose it roaming in the trenches.