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Oh, Mary, this London's a wonderful
people here working by day and by night
They sow potatoes nor barley nor wheat
But gangs of 'em diggin' for gold in the street

At least when I asked them, that's I was told
So I just a hand at this diggin' for gold
But for all that I've there, I might as well be
In the place where the Mourne sweeps down to the sea

I believe that when a wish you expressed
As to how the fine in London were dressed
But if believe me, when asked to a ball
They wear no tops to their dresses at all

Oh, seen them myself and you could not in truth
Tell it if they were bound for a or a bath
be startin' them fashions now, Mary McRee
In the place where the Mourne sweeps down to the sea

There's beautiful girls here, oh, you mind
Beautiful shapes, never designed
Lovely complexions of and cream
But let me remark with to the same

That if at roses you venture to sit
The colors might all away on your lip
So I'll wait for the wild rose waitin' for me
In the place where the dark sweeps down to the sea

You remember young McClaren, of course
But he's here with the rest of the force
I saw him one day as he stood on the
Stopped all the traffic a wave of his hand

As we talking of days that are gone
The whole of London stood there to look on
But for all his great powers, he's like me
To be back where the dark Mourne sweeps to the sea