《McAlpine’s Fusilliers》歌词

[00:00:01] As down the glen came McAlpine's men

[00:00:07] With their shovels slung behind them

[00:00:11] That was in the pub they drank the sub

[00:00:16] And up in the spike you'll find them

[00:00:20] They sweated blood and they washed down mud

[00:00:25] With pints and quarts of beer

[00:00:29] And now we're on the road again

[00:00:33] With McAlpine's Fusiliers

[00:00:37] I stripped to the skin with the Darky Finn

[00:00:41] Way down upon the Isle of Grain

[00:00:46] With the Horseface Toole and I knew the rule

[00:00:50] No money if you stop for rain

[00:00:54] McAlpine's god was a well filled hod

[00:00:58] Your shoulders cut to bits and seared

[00:01:02] And woe to he who looks for tea

[00:01:07] With McAlpine's Fusiliers

[00:01:11] I remember the day that the Bear O'Shea

[00:01:15] Fell into a concrete stairs

[00:01:19] What the Horseface said when he saw him dead

[00:01:23] Well it wasn't what the rich call prayers

[00:01:27] I'm a navvy short was the one retort

[00:01:31] That reached unto my ears

[00:01:35] When the going is rough well you must be tough

[00:01:38] With McAlpine's Fusiliers

[00:02:14] I've worked till the sweat has had me bet

[00:02:18] With Russian Czech and Pole

[00:02:22] On shuddering jams up in the hydro dams

[00:02:25] Or underneath the Thames in a hole

[00:02:29] I grafted hard and I've got me cards

[00:02:33] And many a gangers fist across me ears

[00:02:37] If you pride your life don't join by Christ

[00:02:41] With McAlpine's Fusiliers