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I'll sing you a song of peace and love Whack fol the diddle all the di do day To the land that reigns all lands above Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
May peace and plenty be her share Who kept our homes from want and care God bless Mother England is our prayer
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day Whack fol the diddle all the di do day So we say, Hip Hooray! Come and listen while we pray Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
When we were savage, fierce and wild Whack fol the diddle all the di do day She came like a mother to her child Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
She gently raised us from the slime Kept our hands from hellish crime And sent us to Heaven in her own good time
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day Whack fol the diddle all the di do day So we say, Hip Hooray! Come and listen while we pray Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
Now our fathers oft were very bad boys Whack fol the diddle all the di do day Pikes and guns are dangerous toys Whack fol the diddle all the di do day From Bearna Baol to Bunker Hill They made poor England weep her fill But ould Brittania loves us still!
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day Whack fol the diddle all the di do day So we say, Hip Hooray! Come and listen while we pray Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
Now Irishmen, forget the past! Whack fol the diddle all the di do day And think of the time that's coming fast Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
When we shall all be civilized Neat and clean and well-advised And won't Mother England be surprised?
Whack fol the diddle all the di do day Whack fol the diddle all the di do day So we say, Hip Hooray! Come and listen while we pray Whack fol the diddle all the di do day
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