We aren't no thin red 'eroes, nor we aren't no blackguards too,
But single men in barricks, most remarkable like you;
An' if sometimes our conduck isn't all your fancy paints,
Why, single men in barricks don't grow into plaster saints.
Tommy, Stanza 4. - Barrack-Room Ballads (1892, 1896)
Departmental Ditties and Ballads and Barrack-Room Ballads/Tommy