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TOWN PANTS Nancy Whiskey Lyrics
Nancy Whiskey
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And it`s home boys, home!
Home I`d like to be, home for a while, in me own country
Where the oak and the ash and the bonny elm tree
Are all a-growin` green in me own country
There was an apprentice lived in Strawberry lane
Loved by her master and her mistress the same
Until I a sailor lad came sailing o`er the sea
And that was the beginnin` of her misery
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The maid being innocent she thought it was no harm
To go into bed for to keep her back warm
He hugged her and he kissed her and he called her his dear
Said,
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