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Verse 1
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When Sam Small joined
the regiment,
he were nobita raw recruit,
They woke him up at the crack of dawn
with many a nudge and shake.
He were dreaming that Sergeant
and he didn't want awake.
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He talked in a voice like a pound of plums.
Move to the right by fours,
he said, crisp like,
but most severe.
But Sam didn't know he's right from his left,
Said Lieutenant, Sergeant,
take that man's name."
He was getting ashamed
and was thinking of cutting a stencil.
Sam carried a musket,
a knapsack and coat,
managed to wangle,
In fact, as Sam said, he'd
got everything by a kitchen mangle.
Lieutenant cried,
as the musket range grew near.
"'March easy, me
blushing Aunt Fanny,'
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said Sam.
"'What a chance with
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When they told him to fire at five hundred yards,
He had fitted a cork
in his musket end
to keep his powder dry,
and he didn't remember to take it out
of a tinker's moke
At three hundred yards
Sam shut his eyes
and took a careful lame.
He failed to score, but the marker swore,
At two hundred yards
into the neighbouring field
said Sam.
What can it be?
who were climbing the nearest
tree.
Oh, Sergeant, said Sam,
I've hit the bull,
now?
Said the Sergeant,
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and went off with a noise like a blizzard,
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and down came a crow looking fair
surprised with his ram
said the sergeant,
You'd best fix bayonets
and charge my lad.
What made it go off were a puzzle.
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The bullets flew out in a kind of spray,
he'd got eight bullseyes,
four magpies,
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And the sergeant for this got a DCM,
and the colonel an OBE.
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Lieutenant Baird got a DSO,
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