TBritish Grenadiers

Some talk of Alexander
And some of Hercules
Of Hector and Lysander
And such great names as these

But of all the world's great heroes
There's none that can compare
But of all the world's great heroes
There's none that can compare

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers

Those heroes of antiquity
Never saw a cannonball
Or knew the force of powder
To slay their foes withal

But our brave boys do know it
And banish all their fears
But our brave boys do know it
And banish all their fears

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers

Then let us sing a song, boys
A song in praise of those
Who carry caps and pouches
And wear the looped clothes

May they and their commanders
Live happy all their years
May they and their commanders
Live happy all their year

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers

With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers
With a tow, row, row, row, row, row
To the British Grenadiers



Credits
Writer(s): Traditional, Christensen
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