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Rockin' The
On a summer's evening I chanced to go roving
Down by the clear I rollicked along.
I heard an old man sad lamentation;
He was rocking the cradle and the not his own.
Hi ho, hi ho, my laddie lie aisy
For perhaps your own daddy might be known.
I'm sitting and sighing and the cradle,
And nursin' the baby none of my own.
When first I married your inconstant mother
I thought lucky to be blessed with a wife.
But for my misfortune, sure I was
proved both a curse and a plague on my life.
She out every night to a ball or a party
And leaves me here rockin' he alone.
The innocent laddie he calls me his
But little he knows that he's of my own.
Now all ye young men that's inclined to get married
Take my advice and let the alone.
For by the Lord Harry, if you marry
leave you with a baby that's none of your own.
(or "and swear it's own".)
Recorded by Clancys, Ian Cambell Group, Ed Trickett, Buffy
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