Take Me Back to Dear Old Blighty Lyrics – Dorothy Ward
Singer: Dorothy Ward
Title: Take Me Back to Dear Old Blighty
Jack Dunn, son of a gun, somewhere in France today
Keeps fit doing his bit, up to his eyes in clay
Each night after a fight to pass the time along
He’s got a little gramophone that plays this song
Take me back to dear old Blighty!
Put me on the train for London town
Take me over there
Drop me anywhere
Birmingham, Leeds, or Manchester, well, I don’t care!
I should love to see my best girl
Cuddling up again we soon should be
Tiddley-iddley-ighty
Hurry me back to Blighty
Blighty is the place for me!
One day, Mickey O’Shea, out in a trеnch somewhere
So bravе, having a shave, trying to part his hair
“Talk of the Crystal Palace on a firework night!”
Take me back to dear old Blighty!
Put me on the train for London town
Take me over there
Drop me anywhere
Birmingham, Leeds, or Manchester, well, I don’t care!
I should love to see my best girl
Cuddling up again we soon should be
Tiddley-iddley-ighty
Hurry me back to Blighty
Blighty is the place for me!
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