We Be Soldiers Three

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We be soldiers three,
Pardonnez mois je vous en prie.
Lately come forth from the low country,
With never a penny of money.

Here good fellows, I drink to thee,
Pardonnez mois je vous en prie.
To all good fellows wherever they be,
With never a penny of money.

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Here good fellows I'll sing you a song,
Sing for the brave and sing for the strong.
To all those living and those who have gone,
With never a penny of money.

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And he that will not pledge me this,
Pardonnez mois je vous en prie.
Pays for the shot whatever it is,
With never a penny of money.

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