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The Tour of the Irish Fusiliers
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Ta-rum, ta-rum, the Irish Fusiliers,

They wear the finest uniforms

That I have seen in years,

Their marching is so beautiful

It sends me near to tears,

And they toured the U.S.A. in a bus, bus, bus,

In a bus,

They toured the U.S.A. in a bus.



Their pipes they play so sweetly,

Their boots they sound so smart,

Their wheeling and their turning,

It goes right to your heart,

They marched around our country

And we're loath to see them part,

And they toured the U.S.A. in a bus, bus, bus,

In a bus,

They toured the U.S.A. in a bus.



The driver of the tour bus

Was Robert Stanley Green,

And Oh, he was a wizard

At the wheel of a machine,

He carried them all safely

Through Azusa and Moline

While they toured the U.S.A. in a bus, bus, bus,

In a bus,

They toured the U.S.A. in a bus.



They made the lad a member

Of the Royal Fusiliers,

They drank a toast to Robert

With singing and with cheers;

A friend was at the wheel

And they had no cares or fears

While they toured the U.S.A. in a bus, bus, bus,

In a bus,

They toured the U.S.A. in a bus.



They stopped in Oklahoma

For dinner and a beer;

The waiter told the Captain,

"We serve no Negroes here.

We do not care if Robert

Is a Royal Fusilier,

He'll have to eat his meal in the bus, bus, bus,

In the bus,

He'll have to eat his meal in the bus."



The Fusiliers in number

Were one hundred and eight,

And each one had before him

His dinner on a plate,

And they all put down their knives and forks

And stood up tall and straight…

They had seen the U.S.A. from a bus, bus, bus,

From a bus,

They had seen the U.S.A. from a bus.



McDooley skirled the bagpipes

And Ginnis beat the drum,

They made a smart maneuver

With a rum ta-rum tum tum,

And all marched out together

The way that they had come,

And Robert drove them off in the bus, bus, bus,

In the bus,

Robert drove them off in the bus.



Ta-rum, Ta-rum, the Irish Fusiliers,

They wear the finest uniforms

That I have seen in years,

Their marching is so beautiful

It sends me near to tears,

And they toured the U.S.A. in a bus, bus, bus,

In a bus,

They toured the U.S.A. in a bus.










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