The Orange And The Green

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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Oh me father was an Ulsterman, proud Protestant was he
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Me mother was a Catholic girl, from County Cork was she
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They were married in two churches, lived happily enough
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Until the day that I was born and things got rather tough

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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Baptised by father Reilly, I was rushed away by car
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To be made a little orangeman, me father's shining star
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I was christened David Anthony, but still in spite of that
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To my father I was William while me mother called me Pat

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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With mother every Sunday to mass I'd proudly stroll
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Then after that the orange lot would try to save my soul
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Both sides tried to claim me, but I was smart because
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I played the flute or played the harp, depending where I was

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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Now when I’d sing them rebel songs much to me mother’s joy
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Me father would jump up and say “Look here, William me boy!
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That's quite enough of that lot.", and he'd then toss me a coin
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And he'd have me sing The Orange Flute or the Heroes Of The Boyne.

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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One day me ma's relations came round to visit me
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Just as me father's kinfolk were all sittin' down to tea
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We tried to smooth things over, but they all began to fight
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And me being strictly neutral, I bashed everyone in sight

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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Me parents never could agree about my type of school
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My learning was all done at home, that's why I'm such a fool
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They both passed on, God rest them, but left me caught between
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That awful color problem of the orange and the green

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Oh it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green
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Yes it is the biggest mix-up that you have ever seen
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Me father he was orange and me mother she was green

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