A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing

And the mice they were squealing in my prison cell


And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle


All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^.




Oh to start the morning, the warden bawling


Get up out of bed you, and clean out your cell

And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle


All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^.




Oh the screw was peeping and the lag was sleeping


As he lay weeping for his girl Sal


And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle

All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^.





On a fine spring evening, the lag lay dreaming

And the seagulls were wheeling high above the wall


And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle


All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^.




Oh the wind was sighing, and the day was dying


As the lag lay crying in his prision cell

And that auld triangle, went jingle bloody jangle


All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^.




In the female prison there are seventy women


And I wish it was with them that I did dwell


And that auld triangle, went jingle jangle

All along the banks of the Royal C!@#^