Men They Couldn't Hang

Men They Couldn't Hang - Shirt Of Blue lyrics

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Hey now Tommy have you got a new shirt

Is it the colour of fine bright blue?

Has your mother sent you off to your school?

From the street with a pretty view

Shall we wrestle in the old school yard

Like the other children do?

We can scuff these shoes You can tear your hands

And I'll rip that shirt off you

Hey there Tommy since you moved away

They've taken our town and they've made it new

And now there stands a chemical plant

Where the cherry orchard grew

And I married Lucy from the back of our class

Who once wrote letters to you

And we've got kids and we send them to school

From the street with a pretty view

Oh in your shirt of blue

Oh in your shirt of blue

(Chorus...)

Maybe Tommy

We grew up too quick

From the fields

Where the flowers grow

From a butterfly stick

To a baton and a brick

You changed your uniforms far too soon

Hey there Tommy shall we meet again

In the morning wet with dew

Me at the gates of the colliery

And you in your shirt of blue

Shall we wrestle in the muddy patch

Like the other poor men do?

We can scuff our boots we can tear our hands

And I will rip that shirt off you

Oh in your shirt of blue

Oh in your shirt of blue

Chorus to End...

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