Oh a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do me any harm
Oh a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do me any harm
Oh a drop of Nelson’s blood wouldn’t do me any harm
And we’ll all hang on behind
And we’ll roll the old chariot along
We’ll roll the old chariot along
We’ll roll the old chariot along
And we’ll all hang on behind
And a little mug of beer wouldn’t do me any harm
Oh a little mug of beer… [x2]
And a plate of Irish stew…
And a little slug of gin
Well a night upon the shore…
No a night upon the shore…
No a night upon a whore wouldn’t do me any harm!
And a little drop of wine
And a drop of Nelson’s blood