Ah! Me!

Ah! Me! My poor Freshie,
Ah! Me! My poor Freshie,
What will thy mother say to thee,
When thou goest home with N.S.E.

Thy mother she will say to thee,
Thy mother she will say to thee,
My darling boy, I greatly fear,
That you've been drinking lager beer - "Amen."

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