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Chorus;—
Give me that shell with pellets nice and round,
Scatter them all but one upon the ground,
Give me that one but let it come a mile
And I will give you the sunshine of my smile.
42—ROAMING IN THE GLOAMING
Roaming in the trenches, Ross Rifle by my side,
Roaming in the trenches couldn't fire if I tried,
It's worse than all the rest, the Lee Enfield I like best,
I'd like to lose it roaming in the trenches.
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