| I’ll sing you a song and a very pretty one
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| Concerning Creeping Jane
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| She never saw a mare nor a gelding in her life
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| That she valued at the worth of half a pin, lal the day
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| Diddle lol de day-o
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| That she valued at the worth of half a pin, lal the day
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| When Creeping Jane on the racecourse came
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| The gentlemen giggled all around
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| And all they had to say, concerning little Jane
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| She’s not able for to gallop o’er the ground, lal the day
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| Diddl lol de day-o
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| She’s not able for to gallop o’r the ground, lal the day
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| Now when that they came to the second milepost
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| She was far behind
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| Then the rider flung his whip around her little neck
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| And he says, «Me little lady, never mind», lal the day
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| Diddle lol de day-o
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| And he says, «Me little lady, never mind», lal the day
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| Now when that they came to the third milepost
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| She looked blithe and smart
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| And then she lifted up her lily-white hoof
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| And flew past them all like a dart, lal the day
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| Diddle lol de day-o
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| And she flew past them all like a dart, lal the day
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| Now Creeping Jane the race has won
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| And scarcely sweat one drop
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| She’s able for to gallop o’er the ground all again
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| The others are not able for to trot, lal the day
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| Diddle lol de day-o
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| The others are not able for to trot, lal the day
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| Now Creeping Jane is dead and gone
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| Her body lies on the cold ground
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| I’ll go down to her master, one favour for to beg
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| To keep her little body from the hounds, lal the day
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| Diddle lol de day-o
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| To keep her little body from the hounds, lal the day
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| Lal the day
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| Lal the day |