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Rough Neptune with his Trident,
 Apollo in his Car;
And all the Gods celestial,
 descending from their spheres,
Do behold with admiration
 brave British Grenadiers.

But be you Whig or Tory,
 or any other thing,
I'd have you still remember,
 t'obey Great George our King,
For if you prove rebellious,
 we'll thunder in your ears,
With a tow, row. row, row, row, row,
 brave British Grenadiers.

And when the siege is over,
 we to the town repairs,
The Citizens cry, huzza, boys,
 here come the Grenadiers:
Here come the Grenadiers boys,
 without e'er dread or fear,
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row,
 brave British Grenadiers.

Come fill us up a bumper,
 and let us drink to those,
Who carry Caps and Pouches,
 and wear the laced clothes,
May they and their commanders,
 live happy many years,
With a tow, row row, row, row, row,
 brave British Grenadiers.