| Nancy Whisky
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| I am a weaver a Carleton Weaver, I am a rash and a roving blade
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| I’ve got money in my pocket and I’m going to follow the roving trade
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| Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whiskey. |
| Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o.
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| As I went in to Glasgow City, Nancy Whisky I chanced to smell,
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| I went in and sat down beside her seven long years I looked her well.
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| The more I kissed her the more I loved her.
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| The more I kissed her the more she smiled.
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| Soon I forgot my mother’s teaching, Nancy had me soon beguiled.
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| Now I arose early in the morning to wet my thirst it was my need
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| I tried to rise but I was not able, Nancy had me by the knees.
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| Well I’m going back to the Carleton weaving,
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| I’ll surely make those shuttles fly,
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| For I made more at the Carleton weaving than ever I did at the roving trade
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| So come all you weavers;you Carleton weavers
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| Come all you weavers where ever you be.
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| Beware of Whisky Nancy Whisky, She’ll ruin you like she ruined me.
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