| I’ve a nice little house and a cow yard too with grass.
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| I’ve a plant garden running by the door.
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| I’ve a shelter for the hens and a stable for the ass
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| Now, what could a man want more?
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| I don’t know, maybe so,
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| But a bachelor is easy and he’s free.
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| But I’ve lots to look after, though I’m living all alone.
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| Sure nobody’s looking after me.
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| My father often tells me I should go and have a try
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| And find a girl that owns a bit of land.
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| And I know, the way he says it, that there’s someone on his mind.
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| And me mother has the whole thing planned.
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| I don’t know, maybe so,
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| But t’would mollify them greatly to agree.
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| Now, there’s little Brigid Flynn, sure it’s her I’d love to win,
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| But she never has an eye for me.
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| Now there’s a little girl who’s worth her weight in gold.
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| And that’s a decent dowry, don’t you see?
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| And I mean to go and ask her just as soon as I get bold,
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| If she’ll come and have an eye for me.
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| Will she go? |
| I don’t know.
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| But I’d love to have her sitting on my knee.
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| And I’d sing like a thrush in a hawthorn bush
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| If she’ll come and have an eye for me
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| Yes I’d sing like a thrush in a hawthorn bush
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| If she’d only have an eye for me |