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On the twenty-first of July, beneath the burning sun.
McDowell met the Southern troops in battle, at Bull Run;
Above the Union vanguard, was proudly dancing seen,
Beside the starry banner, old Erin's flag of green.

Colonel Corcoran led the Sixty-ninth on that eventful day,
I wish the Prince of Wales were there to see him in the fray;
His charge upon the batteries was a most glorious scene,

I'm Paddy Magee, sir, from Ballinahee, sir,
In an illigant ship I come over the say;
Father Donahoe sent me, my passage he lent me--
Sure, only for that, I'd a walked all the way!
He talked of America's freedom and glory;
"Begorra," says I, "that's the counthry for me!"
So, to ind a long story, I've now come before ye,
To give the opinions of Paddy Magee.

You Irishmen and women too, draw near, both young and old
A dolefull lamentation now to you I will unfold

R:With me too-rai-ah, m’faddle-deedle-da, too-rai-ar-rai-faddle-eedle-da­, too-nai-doh

One hundred gallant Irishmen, we are left for to deplore
Whose bodies fell victim upon fair Columbia’s shore