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The grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they were up,
Oh, the grand old Duke of York Lyric
Oh, the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he
Oh the Grand Old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they were up
Preserve York's duke, our King's illustrious brother:
Who to his pious votes denies his hand,
I pray for him too, but wish him out o' th' land.
Oh, The Grand Old Duke of York,
He had ten thousand men;
He marched them up to the top of the hill,
And he marched them down again.
And when they
Oh, the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they
Oh, the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they were
The grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they were
The grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they were
Oh, the grand old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they
Oh, The Grand Old Duke of York,
He had ten thousand men;
He marched them up to the top of the hill,
And he marched them down again.
And when they
Oh, the grand old Duke of York,
He had ten thousand men.
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again.
And when they
The Duke of York. Steak on my Fork. And I'mma need a refill moving forward. I might go swimming , I need some women. Some condominiums to hide from
The Grand old Duke of York
He said he didn't sweat
So why'd he pay 12 million quid
To a girl he'd never met
He's a sweaty nonce (Nonce)
He's
The first cry of a new born child
And the delight at the birth of a son
The Duke of York full of pride
And a new life has just begun
The youngest
twenty one
Henry the sixth was a hapless king
To the greedy nobles he would give anything
Though anarchy the king did deplore
The Duke of York he chose
On the 10th of December we heard the talk
He gave his throne to the Duke of York
It was love, love, love, love, love alone
Caused King Edward to leave his
Oh the Grand Old Duke of York
He had ten thousand men
He marched them up to the top of the hill
And he marched them down again
And when they
you?
Here's a jug on the table and the beer's coming
And the Duke of York has sufficient arms
The French and the Spaniards at the shore's edge
sin ort?
Tá jug ar an bhord is tá beoir ag teacht
Tá arm go leor ag an Duke of York
Tá an Francach is an Spáinneach ar bhruach na trá
Agus
hustle hard to keep the sharks fear (Yeah)
For the score go to war like a jarhead (Hi-Tek!)
New York, New York, New York, New York, New York! (Woo!)
New
Princess Beatrice of York is the elder daughter of Prince Andrew, Duke of York, and Sarah, Duchess of York, and a member of the British royal family.
kill you!
I can edge, forever and a day
Take the soul of a better man
Jeffery Epstein didn't kill himself
Royal balls, sweaty genitals
Duke of York,
Heard his phone but he wouldn’t answer
101 was with a dancer from LA and New York
Cause Ma Dukes suffers from cancer, see
Never plan to tickle her fancy
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