| In the shadow of a chestnut tree, I hide
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| Sword and a pistol by my side
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| Along come a traveler, lay him low
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| All for the love of my Molly-O
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| I left my family, left my home
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| Out in the wicked world to roam
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| No road so low I won’t go
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| Down for the love of my Molly-O
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| All for the love of my Molly-O
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| I love Molly, God only knows
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| Molly love diamonds, pearls, and gold
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| Bangles, beads, and bells I bring
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| But Molly won’t wear no wedding ring
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| All for the love of my Molly-O
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| All for the love of my Molly-O
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| Men have died for lesser things
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| Vengeance, country, God, and King
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| Someday I’ll swing from the gallows pole
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| One final dance for my Molly-O
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| All for the love of my Molly-O
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| Oh Molly
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| All for the love of my Molly-O |