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Oh, Mary, London's a wonderful sight
With people here working by day and by
They sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat
But gangs of them diggin' for gold in the street
At when I asked them, that's what I was told
So I took a hand at this diggin' for gold
But for all that I've found there, I as well be
In the where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea

I believe that when writin' a you expressed
As to how the fine ladies of London were
But if believe me, when asked to a ball
They don't wear no tops to their at all
Oh, I've seen them and you could not in truth
Tell if they bound for a ball or a bath
Don't be startin' them fashions now, McRee,
In the place where the dark Mourne sweeps to the sea

There's girls here, oh, never you mind
Beautiful shapes never designed
complexions of roses and cream
But let me remark with to the same
That if at those roses you to sit
The colors all come away on your lip
So I'll wait for the wild rose that's for me
In the where the dark Mourne sweeps down to the sea

You young Diddy McClaren, of course
But he's over with the rest of the force
I saw him one day as he stood on the
Stopped all the traffic with a of his hand
As we were of days that are gone
The town of London stood there to look on
But for all his powers, he's wishful like me
To be back where the Mourne sweeps down to the sea