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Botany Bay: Farewell to Old England forever Farewell to my old culls as well Farewell to the well known Old Bailey Where I once used to be such a swell Where I once used to be such a swell. Chorus Singing, too-ral, li-ooral, li-addity, Singing, too-ral, li-ooral, li-ay. Singing, too-ral, li-ooral, li-addity, Singing, too-ral, li-ooral, li-ay. There’s the captain as is our commandeer, There’s bo’sun and all the ship’s crew There’s first and the second class passengers, Knows what we poor convicts goes through Knows what we poor convicts goes through. ‘Tain’t leaving Old England we cares about, ‘Tain’t ‘cos we mispells wot we knows, But becos all we light finger’d gentry Hop’s around with a log on our toes. Hop’s around with a log on our toes. For fourteen long years I have ser-vi-ed, And for fourteen long years and a day, For meeting a bloke in the area, And sneaking his ticker away. And sneaking his ticker away. Oh had I the wings of a turtle-dove, I’d soar on my pinions so high, Slap bang to the arms of my Polly love, And in her sweet presence I’d die And in her sweet presence I’d die. Now all my young Dook-ies and Duch-ess-es, Take warning from what I’ve to say: Mind all is your own as you touch-es-es, Or you’ll find us in Botany Bay, Or you’ll find us in Botany Bay.

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