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For the last ten years he's planning
How to gnal the widow's farm
The crow bar brigade has landed
So he means to do the harm
Nationality is his [?].
Till he turns out seven women.
on the road side to die. So now my fall and [?]
Tis time ye'd fall in line
and raise aloft that standard
That was raised in '79. For to defend our hearths and homes.
Against evictions base and wile
And let the yankee dundle know
He must have our Tush soil.
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