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Now there's many a song about hunting,
Packs and huntsmen are honoured by name,
But there isn't a song about terriers
Which in Lakeland have gained lasting fame.
No pedigree have these great warriors,
Their colour no rules can define,
But they're bred for there pluck and for spirit,
With a heart as brave as a lion.
Chorus:
So always remember your terriers,
Protect them from wet and from cold,
For the love of a tyke for his master
Can never be measured in gold.
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