AS I TO HORSES WAS SWITCHED on.

As I switched on to horses, was not was I prettily?
As I switched on to horses, was not was I homosexual?
Wasn't I pretty, when I entered cork city?
And on May four tenth mean fall met?

Six merry soldiers to carry to my Sarge's.
Six merry soldiers for marching by my side.
It is taking with six merry soldier a bundle red roses.
Well for it smell, how we go along.

Strike the drums slowly and play you the low pipes.
Play up dead March, as we go along.
And you get me to Tipperary and put you me down simple.
I am a young soldier, who is never wrongly done.

As I switched on to horses, was not was I prettily?
As I switched on to horses, was not was I homosexual?
Wasn't I pretty, when I entered cork city?
And on May four tenth mean fall met?




I HORSES WAS LIT.

When I was not in circuit of the horses, were I nicely?
When I was not in circuit of the horses, were I homosexual?
Wasn't I pretty, when I penetrated the town of cork?
And met fourteenths want to say the fall over May?

Six merry soldiers to carry my Sarge쳌fs.
Six merry soldiers aiming to go my side.
It is to take with one six merry soldiers the package red pinks.
It to smell well how we go.

Strike the drums slowly and play you to them weak drains.
Play died March, as we go.
Take and me of Tipperary and put to the bottom you me simple.
I am a young soldier who is never made false.

When I was not in circuit of the horses, were I nicely?
When I was not in circuit of the horses, were I homosexual?
Wasn't I pretty, when I penetrated the town of cork?
And met fourteenths want to say the fall over May?