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It was on a dreary new year's eve as the shades of night came down,
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A lorry load of volunteers approached the border town,
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There was men from Dublin and from Cork, Fermanagh and Tyrone,
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And their leader was a Limerick man, Sean South from Garryowen
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And as they moved along the streets up to the barrack door,
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They scorned the danger they might face, their fate that lay in store,
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They were fighting for old Ireland, to claim their very own,
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And the foremost of that gallant band was South from Garryowen.
[Verse 3]
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But the sergeant foiled their daring plan, he spied them through the door,
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The Sten guns and the rifles a hail of death did pour,
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And when that awful night was past, two men lay as cold as stone,
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There was one from near the border, and one from Garryowen.
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No more he will hear the seagull cry o'er the murmuring Shannon tide,
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For he fell beneath a Northern sky, brave Hanlon by his side,
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They have gone to join that gallant band of Plunkett, Pearse and Tone,
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A martyr for old Ireland, Sean South from Garryowen