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Rockin' The
On a bright evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear I rollicked along.
I heard an old man making sad
He was the cradle and the child not his own.
Hi ho, hi ho, my laddie lie aisy
For perhaps your own might never be known.
I'm sitting and sighing and the cradle,
And nursin' the baby none of my own.
When first that I your inconstant mother
I thought myself lucky to be with a wife.
But for my misfortune, sure I was
She's proved both a curse and a on my life.
She out every night to a ball or a party
And leaves me here rockin' he alone.
The innocent laddie he me his daddy
But he knows that he's none of my own.
Now come all ye men that's inclined to get married
my advice and let the women alone.
For by the Harry, if ever you marry
They'll leave you a baby that's none of your own.
(or "and swear your own".)
by Clancys, Ian Cambell Folk Group, Ed Trickett, Buffy
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