Some talk of alexander
And some of hercules
Of Hector and lysander
And such great names as these
But of all the world's brave heroes
There's none that can compare
With a tow row row row row
To the british grenadiers
Whene'er we are commanded
To storm the pallisades
Our leaders march with fuses
And we with hand grenades
Whene'er we are commanded
To storm the pallisades
Our leaders march with fuses
And we with hand grenades
We throw them from the glacis
About the enemy's ears
Sing tow row row row row
To the british grenadiers
We throw them from the glacis
About the enemy's ears
Sing tow row row row row
To the british grenadiers
Then let us fill a bumper
And drink a health to those
Who carry caps and pouches
And wear the louped clothes
May they and their commanders
Live happily all their years
With a tow row row row row
To the british grenadiers
May they and their commanders
Live happily all their years
With a tow row row row row
To the british grenadiers