He lost all Malakoff and Sebastopol too.
Chorus.
Then hurrah jolly soldiers and sailors likewise,
With the brave sons of France you blackened his eyes,
You knock’d off his muzzle and stole all his grub,
And his teeth is all rotten and he can’t chew his cud.
The soldiers of France went at it like steel,
Determined to conquer and make the Russians feel,
That they were the lads that could do it like fun,
Then crack went their rifles and the Russians did run;