Come all ye friends I'll sit you down,
And sing an oleful ditty,
T'was on a day in April month,
We started from the city,
We planned a day or two at Mahers,
We stalwart men were chosen,
To remove ol' Charlie from Angle Pond,
Who fell in when the pond was frozen.
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Here's to Charlie Horse, here's to Shave the Master,
No better horse ne'er ran the course nor pulled the logs more faster,
Here's to Charlie Horse and I wants ye all to know,
Charlie's gone to the big corral where all good horses go.
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