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SONG TITLE FIRST LINE
Harry Clarrie. I'm going to marry Harry, sweetest little harry Clarrie
Harry Dale The Drover. The stony ridges across the rolling plains
Haul On The Bowline (f) Haul the bowline, the fore and maintop bowlin'
Haul The Bowline Haul the bowline, the bonny ship's a-rolling
Heenan & Sayers. Come all you lovers of the fisticuff, and give attention to my song
Heenan & Sayers. includes audio You ranting lads and fighting boys, come listen to my song
Help The Goaled At this hour when the plutes dictate
Here's To The Tree Of Life. Here's to the tree of life, long may it grow
Hermit (Pilgrim of Love). A hermit who dwelt in the solitude crossed me
Heroes of the Fire Brigade There's a cheer and a shout, as the men rush out
Holy Dan. P
Home On The Range Off-times at night with the stars shining bright
Home Rule For Ireland. You sons of Erin's Isle, just listen for a while
Honeymoon Song (Bald-Headed End of the Broom). Oh love it is a very funny thing
Horse Racing Hark! The bells are ringing, to the paddocks let's away
Horse Racing Ditty. Oh, stop the horses or I'm ruined
How Gilbert Died. There never was stone at the sleeper's head
Hurrah for the Life of a Stockman Pass around the pannikin, merry let us be
Hush A-Bye Radar. Hush a bye radar, up in the sky
Hustling Hinkler. Hustling Hinkler up in the sky

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