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A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
And the mice were squealing in my prison cell
And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal.
to begin the morning, the screw was bawling
Get up you ..., and clean up your cell
And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal.
now the screw was peeping as the lag lay sleeping
dreaming about his girl Sal
And the auld triangle, went jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal.
up in the female prison there are seventy five women
And among them now I wish I did dwell
than that auld triangle, could go jingle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Canal.
