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So
he
puts
a
pistol
to
his
mouth
,
And
he
fires
it
down
his
gul
-
let
.
The
coachman
he
not
likin
’
the
job
,
Set
off
at
full
gal
-
lop
,
But
Dick
put
a
couple
of
balls
in
his
nob
,
And
perwailed
on
him
to
stop
.
CHORUS
(
sarcastically
)
But
Dick
put
a
couple
of
balls
in
his
nob
,
And
perwailed
on
him
to
stop
.
‘
I
maintain
that
that
‘
ere
song
’
s
personal
to
the
cloth
,
’
said
the
mottled
-
faced
gentleman
,
interrupting
it
at
this
point
.
‘
I
demand
the
name
o
’
that
coachman
.
’
