| Well, Johnny be fair and Johnny be fine and wants me for to wed
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| And I would marry Johnny, but my father up and said
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| I’m sad to tell you daughter what your mother never knew
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| But Johnny is a son of mine and so he’s kin to you
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| Well, Jimmy be fair and Jimmy be fine and wants me for to wed
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| And I would marry Jimmy, but my father up and said
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| I’m sad to tell you daughter what your mother never knew
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| But Jimmy, too, is a son of mine and so he’s kin to you
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| Well, Billy be fair and Billy be fine and wants me for to wed
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| And I would marry Billy, but my father up and said
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| I’m sad to tell you daughter what your mother never knew
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| But Billy, too, is a son of mine and so he’s kin to you
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| You never seen a girl so sad and sorry as I was
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| The boys in town are all my kin and my father is the pa
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| If this continue I shall die a single miss
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| So I’ll go to mother and complain to her of this
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| Oh daughter, haven’t I taught you to forgive and to forget
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| Even if this all is true, still you needn’t fret
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| Your father may be father to all the boys in town, still
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| He’s not the one who sired you, so marry who you will |