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Od’s my life, play the fife, Patrick’s day, fire away ! In the army so frisky, I’ll tipyle theif whisky, With a whack for old Ireland,’’says Larry O’Gaff Then they made me a soldier,—but O, how g teel I was! Scarlet and tape from the head to the heel I was "But Larry,” says I, when brought into tho field I was, ‘Larry, you dont like this fighting by half! Hut we fought like the devil, as Irishmen ough! Neatly we beat Mr. Boneyat Waterloo; [to Now the war’s over and peace we have got for y Welcome to Ireland sweet'Larry O’Gaff! With my dideroo whack, saved my neck, ' Round and sound free from wound, With a wife spend my life. Sport and play, night and day ! [Kearne Arrah none of your blarney, for the breed Would die for old Ireland, with Larry O’Gaff

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