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| Nigel Kilby called this last version (usually progressive form) using a recording by | Nigel Kilby called this last version (usually progressive form) using a recording by | ||
| the Ring O' Bells band {{ : | the Ring O' Bells band {{ : | ||
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| + | This recording uses music hall tunes which can be sung along with the dance. | ||
| + | These tunes have many variations in lyrics, but the following seem to more or | ||
| + | less fit the music. | ||
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| + | Pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag, | ||
| + | And smile, smile, smile, | ||
| + | While you've a lucifer to light your fag, | ||
| + | Smile, boys, that's the style. | ||
| + | What's the use of worrying? It never was worthwhile | ||
| + | so pack up your troubles in your old kit-bag, | ||
| + | And smile, smile, smile. | ||
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| + | When you wore a tulip, a sweet yellow tulip, and I wore a big red rose, | ||
| + | When you caressed me, ‘twas then Heaven blessed me, what a blessing, | ||
| + | no one knows. | ||
| + | You made life cheerie, when you called me dearie, ‘twas down where the | ||
| + | blue grass grows, | ||
| + | Your lips were sweeter than julep, when you wore that tulip and I wore a | ||
| + | big red rose. | ||
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| + | My old man said follow the van, And don't dilly-dally on the way | ||
| + | Off went the cart with the home packed in it, I walked behind with me | ||
| + | old cock linnet | ||
| + | But I dillied and I dallied, And I dallied and I dillied | ||
| + | Lost the van and don't know where to roam | ||
| + | I stopped on the way to have the old half quartern, And I can't find | ||
| + | my way home. | ||
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| + | It's a long way to Tipperary, It's a long way to go. It's a long way to Tipperary, To | ||
| + | the sweetest girl I know! Goodbye, Piccadilly, Farewell, Leicester Square! It's a long long | ||
| + | way to Tipperary, But my heart' | ||
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| + | (Likely??) | ||
| + | Sons of the sea, bobbin' | ||
| + | Over the ocean, bobbin' | ||
| + | You can build a ship, my friend, bobbin' | ||
| + | But you can't beat the boys of the bulldog breed, bobbin' | ||
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| + | Who were you with last night? Who were you with last night? | ||
| + | It wasn't your sister, It wasn't your ma, Ah ah, ah ah, Ah ah ah ah! | ||
| + | Who were you with last night, Out in the pale moonlight? | ||
| + | Are you going to tell your missus, When you get home, | ||
| + | Who you were with last night?" | ||
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| + | Goodbye Dolly, I must leave you, Though it breaks my heart to go | ||
| + | Something tells me I am needed at the front to fight the foe | ||
| + | See, the soldier boys are marching and I can no longer stay | ||
| + | Hark! I hear the bugle calling, goodbye Dolly Grey | ||
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