We Be Soldiers Three

Chorus 1
We be soldiers three, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie, Lately come forth of the low country, With never a penny of money.
Verse 1
Here, good fellow, I drink to thee, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie To all good fellows wherever they be, With never a penny of money.
Verse 2
And he that will not pledge me this, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie, Pays for the shot, whatever it is, With never a penny of money.
Verse 3
Charge it again, boys, charge it again, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie, As long as you have any ink in your pen, With never a penny of money.
Chorus 1
We be soldiers three, Pardonnez-moi je vous en prie, Lately come forth of the low country, With never a penny of money.
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