Oh, Boney wuz a worrior,
Wey, hey, yah!
A warrior, a terrier.
Johnny Fransoa!
Oh, Boney beat the Prushians,
An’ then he licked the Rooshians.
Oh,Boney went to school in France,
He learnt to make the Russians dance.
Oh, Boney marched to Moscarow,
Across the steppes through ice an’ snow.
Oh,Boney wuz a Frenchyman,
But Boney had to turn again.
So he retreated back again,
With Moscarow in ruins then.
He beat the Prushians squaraly,
An’ whacked the English nearaly.
We licked him in Trafalgar’s Bay,
An’ shot his main topmast away.
Oh, Boney went to Ellabar,
An’ wisht he never had bin thar.
Then Boney marched to Waterloo,
An’ there he met his overthrow.
He met the Duke of Wellington,
That day his downfall had begun.
They sent him into lone exile,
He died on St. Helena’s Isle.
He wuz a rorty general,
A rorty, snorty general.
Oh, Boney broke his heart an’ died.
Take one more pull an’ then belay!
