| As I was sitting with a jug and spoon, one Sunday morning in the month of June
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| A birdie sang in an ivy bunch and the song he sang was the jug of punch
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| Tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu
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| A birdie sang in an ivy bunch and the song he sang was the jug of punch
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| What more diversion can a man desire than to court a girl by a cheerful fire?
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| A carey pippin to crack and crunch and on the table a jug of punch
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| Tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu
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| A carey pippin to crack and crunch and on the table a jug of punch
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| Ye mortal lords, drink your nectar wine and ye quality folk, sip your claret
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| fine
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| I’d give them all the grapes in the bunch for a jolly pull at my jug of punch
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| Tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu
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| I’d give them all the grapes in the bunch for a jolly pull at my jug of punch
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| Ye learned doctors, with all your art, cannot cure a depression on the heart
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| But even a cripple forgets his hunch when he’s snug outside of a jug of punch
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| Tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu
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| But even a cripple forgets his hunch when he’s snug outside of a jug of punch
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| And when I’m dead and I’m in my grave, no costly tombstone do I ever crave
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| Just lay me down in my native peat with a jug of punch at my head and feet
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| Tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu, tura lura lu
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| Just lay me down in my native peat with a jug of punch at my head and feet.
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| (Ooo, Ooo) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song A Jug of Punch , by - The Kingston Trio. Song from the album Coast of California, The Kingston Trio, in the genre Иностранный рок