Evelyn
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''Oh, Johnny, lovely Johnny,
why'd you leave me?''

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Oh, when I was a young man,
I heard my father say

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That he'd rather see me dead
and buried in the clay

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Sooner than be married to any runaway
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On the lovely sweet banks of the roses
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On the banks of the roses,
my love and I sat down

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And I took out my fiddle,
for to play my love a tune

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In the middle of the tune
she sighed and she said

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''Oh, Johnny, lovely Johnny,
why'd you leave me?''

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''Oh, Lord, l vow never more to offend thee...
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''and carefully
to avoid the occasions of sin.''

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...and the meadows they are gay
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And me and my true love
will sit and sport and play

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On the lovely sweet banks of the roses
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On the banks of the roses,
my love and I sat down

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And I took out my fiddle,
for to play my love a tune

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In the middle of the tune
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-Look who's back.
-Straight from Chicago.

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How's my favorite lrish colleen?
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-l'm well. How are you?
-l'm great.

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Who's your man in the sharp suit,
over there?

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How should l know?
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He looks like a Yank.
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Maybe he's a friend of hers.
Maybe he's a chemist.

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lf l can regain your attention for a moment...
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we'll have requests.
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Apart from Nobody's Child.
We're not fond of that now.

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-Boys of Wexford.
-Whistling Gypsies.

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-Are you still not talking to Grandma?
-No, l'll never speak to that woman.

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She blames your father for everything.
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May she rot in Hell, the old witch.

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