Mrs Grant /Drummers Edt

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© TEE-KWA
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[Verse 1]
Sixteen men to bring the end to the life of Mary Grant
Like packs of hounds they charged the town there bayonets firmly grasped
Children running for their lives like frightened little rats
Were trampled into cobblestones by shiny pointed hats


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Oh Mrs. Grant, why did you try to hide
You should have found yourself a place away from soldier's eyes
Oh Mrs. Grant, they woke you from your bed
To cries of charge and horses large will take away your head


[Verse 2]
Colonel bell can go to hell his soldier's his command
Denied the crime and fell in line her blood was on his hands
Her dead remains her son the same miss justice of the past
The times betrayal could never heal the Laws a total ass

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Oh Mrs Grant, why did you try to hide
You should have found yourself a place away from soldier's eyes
Oh Mrs Grant, they woke you from your bed
To cries of charge and horses large will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head
Will take away your head