lyrics
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some
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talk
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alexander
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some
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of
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hercules
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of
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hector
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and
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lysander
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such
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great
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names
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as
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these
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but
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of
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all
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the
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worlds
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great
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heros
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there's
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none
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that
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can
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compare
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with
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a
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tow, row, row, row, row, row
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to
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the
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british
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grenadiers
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Those
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leaders
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of
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antiquity
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ne'er
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saw
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a
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cannonball
|
nor
|
knew
|
the
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force
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of
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powder
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to
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lyrics
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slay
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their
|
foes
|
withal
|
our
|
brave
|
boys
|
do
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know
|
of
|
it
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and
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banish
|
all
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all
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their
|
fears
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with
|
a
|
tow, row, row, row, row, row
|
for
|
the
|
british
|
grenadiers
|
when
|
we
|
are
|
commanded
|
to
|
storm
|
the
|
palisades
|
our
|
leaders
|
march
|
with
|
fusees
|
and we
|
with
|
hand
|
grenades
|
we
|
throw
|
them
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from
|
the
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glacis
|
above
|
|
lyrics
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the
|
enemies'
|
ears
|
with
|
a
|
tow, row, row, row, row, row
|
the
|
british
|
grenadiers
|
then
|
let
|
us
|
fill
|
the
|
bumper
|
and
|
drink
|
the
|
health
|
of
|
those
|
who
|
carry
|
caps
|
and
|
pouches
|
and
|
wear
|
the
|
louped
|
clothes
|
may
|
they
|
and
|
their
|
commanders
|
live
|
happy
|
all
|
their
|
years
|
with
|
a
|
tow, row, row, row, row, row
|
for
|
the
|
british
|
grenadiers
|
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