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The Ould Triangle

Saturday, October 23rd, 2010

OULD TRIANGLE
(Brendan Behan)

Oh a hungry feeling, it came o’er me stealing
And the mice were squealing in my Prison cell–

chorus

And the ould tri – an – gle, It went jin – gle jangle
All along the banks of the Royal Ca – nal.

Now the screw was peeping while the lag was sleeping