Who calls her his wife Some day at the altar rails With his fair young bride on pleasures tide, The seaman's boat theyll sail And maybe their son would say "dear John, Come in and have a gill," For the song you wrote on my parents both, Styled the rose of Meegan's hill.
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In the Dodger's street, they were to meet They came in two & threes The Nugents & the Garveys, the Connors & the Fees The blacksmiths too I near forgot And other folks forby. Bridgie Fee was in great glee & for her was great call, But only Matty Hoy did pay her pass She couldn't go at all.
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