The Auld Triangle

A hungry feeling
 Came o'er me stealing
 And the mice were squealing
 In my prison cell
 And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
 All along the banks of the Royal Canal
 To begin the morning
 The screw was bawling
 "Get up ya loser and clean up your cell!"
 And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
 All along the banks of the Royal Canal
 Now the screw was peeping
 As the lag lay sleeping
 Dreaming about his girl Sal
 And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
 All along the banks of the Royal Canal
 Oh! the wind was rising
 And the day declining
 As a lady, I'm praying
 In my prison cell
 And that auld triangle went jingle-jangle
 All along the banks of the Royal Canal
 In the female prison
 There are 75 women
 And among them now, I wish I did dwell
 Then that auld triangle could go jingle-jangle
 All along the banks of the Royal Canal