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Oh, Mary, this London's a sight
With people working by day and by night
They don't sow potatoes nor barley nor
But gangs of them diggin' for gold in the street
At when I asked them, that's what I was told
So I just a hand at this diggin' for gold
But for all I've found there, I might as well be
In the place where the Mourne sweeps down to the sea

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

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

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