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Intro:
#1
Oh poor old Admiral Nelson is no longer in the air.
Toora loora loora loora loo!
On the eighth day of March in Dublin City fair
Toora loora loora loora loo!
From his stand of stones and mortar
He fell crashing through the quarter
Where once he stood so stiff and proud and rude.
So let's sing our celebration
It's a service to the nation.
So poor old Admiral Nelson toora loo!
#2:
Oh fifty pounds of geliganite it sped him on his way
Toora loora loora loora loo!
And the lad that laid the charge we're in debt to him today.
Toora loora loora loora loo!
In Trafalgar Square it might be fair
To leave old Nelson standing there
But no one tells the Irish what they'll view.
So the Dublin Corporation
Can stop deliberation
For the boys of Ireland showed them what to do!
#3:
For a hundred and fifty-seven years it stood up there in state
Toora loora loora loora loo!
To mark old Nelson's victory o'er the French and Spanish fleet
Toora loora loora loora loo!
But one-thirty in the morning
Without a bit of warning
Old Nelson took a powder and he blew!
Now at last the Irish nation
Has Parnell in higher station
Than poor old Admiral Nelson toora loo!
#4:
Oh the Russians and the Yanks with lunar probes they play
Toora loora loora loora loo!
And I hear the French are trying hard to make up lost headway
Toora loora loora loora loo!
But now the Irish join the race
We have an astronaut in space
Ireland boys is now a world power too!
So let's sing our celebration
It's a service to the nation.
So poor old Admiral Nelson toora loo!
Outro: (tin whistle plays Rule Brittania):
