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In eighteen-o-three we sailed out to sea
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Out from the sweet town of Derry
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For Australia bound, if we didn't all drown
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The marks of our fetters we carried

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In our rusty iron chains we cried for our weans
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Our good women we left in sorrow
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As the main sails unfurled, our curses we hurled
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On the English and thoughts of tomorrow

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At the mouth of the Foyle, bade farewell to the soil
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As down below decks we were lying
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O'Doherty screamed, woken out of a dream
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By a vision of bold Robert dying

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The sun burnt cruel as we dished out the gruel
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Dan O'Conner was down with a fever
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Sixty rebels today, bound for Botany Bay
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How many will reach their receiver


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Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry
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Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry

I cursed them to hell as our bow fought the swell
Our ship danced like a moth in the firelight
White horses rode high as the devil passed by
Taking souls to Hades by twilight

Five weeks out to sea, we were now forty-three
We buried our comrades each morning
In our own slime we were lost in the time
Endless night without dawning

Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry
Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry

Van Diemen's Land is a hell for a man
To end out his whole life in slavery
Where the climate is raw and a gun makes the law
Neither wind nor rain care for bravery

Twenty years have gone by, I have ended my bond
My comrades' ghosts walk beside me
A rebel I came, I'm still the same
On the cold winds of night you will find me

Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry
Oh oh oh oh oh I wish I was back home in Derry
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