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A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell To begin the morning, the warden bawling Get up out of bed boy, and clean out your cell And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal On a fine spring evening, the lag lay dreaming And the seagulls were squeeling high above the wall Oh the day was dying and the wind was sighing As the lag lay crying in his prison cell And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal Oh the screw was peeping and the lag was sleeping As he lay weeping for his poor gal And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal In the female prison there are seventy women And I wish it was with them that I did dwell Letras de canciones And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle All along the banks of the Royal Canal From Letras Mania