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 Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:28 pm
In the merry month of May, From my home I started,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:28 pm
Left the girls of Tuam, Nearly broken hearted,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:32 pm
Saluted father dear, Kissed my darlin' mother,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:36 pm
Drank a pint of beer, My grief and tears to smother,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:38 pm
Then off to reap the corn, And leave where I was born,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:43 pm
I cut a stout blackthorn, To banish ghost and goblin,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:44 pm
In a brand new pair of brogues, I rattled o'er the bogs,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:45 pm
And frightened all the dogs,On the rocky road to Dublin.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:46 pm
One, two, three, four five,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:48 pm
Hunt the hare and turn her
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 6:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:06 pm
And all the ways to Dublin,
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2013 7:09 pm
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