| There was a farm on yonder hill, up where the wind it blows-o
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| There lived a mother and her son and their bonnie old brown cow-o
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| This cow was a bonnie cow but they needed money most-o
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| So she said, «Please take the cow, to market you must go-o.»
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| So he’s walked along the way, he’s walked but half the day-o
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| And there he’s spied a fair young maid, she says, «where are you bound-o?»
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| I’ll take this cow along the way Then I will, sell her On market day
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| «You see this bonnie cow of mine? |
| I’m taking her to market-o
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| Then I’ll return to my mother dear with money in my hand-o."
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| So she’s took this young man’s arm, she says, «You handsome sir-o
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| Come sit you down in the soft green grass, come rest awhile with me-o
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| «She's kissed him long, she’s kissed him strong, a fair game she did play-o
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| And after playing not so hard, this young man he gave way-o
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| I’ll take this cow along the way Then I will, sell her On market day
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| When this young man he awoke both girl and cow were gone-o
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| Gone also were the shoes he wore and the trousers he had on-o
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| Come all you young men near and far, never heed a maiden’s calling
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| Never trust a girl with your mother’s cow, never let your trousers go
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| Falling downIn the green grass
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| Falling down In the green grass |