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As DI was a-walking aGlong Ratcliffe CHighway AmA Drecruiting party came a-Gbeating Cmy Dway. They enGlisted me and Dtreated me 'til GI did not Cknow AmAnd Dto the Queen's barracks they Gforced me Cto Dgo.
When Dfirst I deserted, I Gthought myself Cfree AmUn--Dtil my cruel comrade inGformed aCgainst Dme. I was Gquickly followed Dafter and Gbrought back with Cspeed, AmI was Dhandcuffed and guarded, heavy Girons put Con Dme.
Court Dmartial, court martial, they Gheld upon Cme AmAnd Dthe sentence passed upon me, three Ghundred Cand Dthree. May the GLord have mercy Don them for Gtheir sad cruelCty, AmFor Dnow the Queen's duty lies Gheavy Con Dme.
When Dnext I deserted, I Gthought myself Cfree AmUn--Dtil my cruel sweetheart inGformed aCgainst Dme. I was Gquickly followed Dafter and Gbrought back with Cspeed AmI was Dhandcuffed and guarded, heavy Girons put Con Dme.
Court Dmartial, court martial then Gquickly was Cgot AmAnd Dthe sentence passed upon me, that GI was to Cbe sDhot. May the GLord have mercy Don them for Gtheir sad cruelCty, AmFor Dnow the Queen's duty lies Gheavy Con Dme.
Then Dup rode Prince Albert in his Gcarriage and Csix, AmSaying, “DWhere is that young man whose Gcoffin Cis Dfixed? Set him Gfree from his Dirons and Glet him go Cfree, AmFor he'll Dmake a good soldier for his GQueen and CcounDtry.”