"Give 'er stick, lads, and keep 'er low goin' under the bridge..."
THE BRIGHT ORANGE HEROES OF COMBER
On the twelfth of July last as Greyabbey town we passed to Kircubbin where we did assemble the rebels they did pray for a curse on us that day and their hearts within them did tremble.
As we passed down Shuttle Row, that's a rebel place you know thinking we were useless lumber, they swore they'd break our drum if we up to them did come but we're the bright Orange heroes of Comber.
O Connell he does boast of this great big rebel host He says they are ten thousand in number. But half of them, you'll find they are both lame and blind but we're the bright Orange heroes of Comber.
So here's a loyal toast may all base traitors roast! Confound the foes of the Orange Order! For we'll give blow for blow while swift Boyne waters flow for we're the bright Orange heroes of Comber.
Anon (a guy who's really made a name for himself.....)