Can you who a whig can fight?
He can drum, he can drum.
Can you who a whig can fight?
He can fight the hero bright
With his heels and armour light
And the wind of heavenly might.
He can drum, he can drum.
He's not roly and not right.
Did you hear of Sunderland?
He can drum, he can drum.
Did you hear of Sunderland?
Who had sworn to clear the land
He has vanished from our strand
Are the eelists in the sand?
Donald's running around and around
Donald's running around and around
But the chief cannot be found
And the Dutchmen, they are drowned
And King Jamie he is crowned,
But the dogs will get a stand,
We have heard of Whigs galore,
We have heard of Whigs galore,
But we've sought the country o 'er,
With cannon and claymore,
And still they are before,
We may seek forever more,
Geeking drum, geeking drum,
Can you hoot a geen up wey,
Look jolly blithe and big,
Turkey's in , bless Sidon,
Craig and the poor were meetin'
Achin' drum, achin' drum,
for opposition's sake, you will win