Eb Gm
A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
G# Eb F G#
And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell
Eb Gm
To begin the morning, the warden bawling
G# Eb F G#
Get up out of bed boy, and clean out your cell
Eb Gm
And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle
G# Eb Bb Eb
All along the banks of the Royal Canal
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