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Grandpa's Song

Oh! cruel was the press-gang
That took my love from me;
Oh! cruel was the little ship
That took him out to sea;
And cruel was the splinter-board
That took away his leg:
Now he is forced to fiddle-scrape,
And I am forced to beg.


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