| I’ve kissed and courted them all, gentle and simple, short and medium and tall
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| But kept a merry heart free, 'till it was stole unknownst by Kitty Magee
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| Her smiling face, her slender waist, her lips would tempt a saint to taste
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| Oh, sure it was small blame to me to lose my heart to Kitty Magee
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| 'Twas down at Ballina Fair, colleens and boys were gaily stepping it there
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| And I the soul of the spree, when I set eyes on Kitty Magee
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| Her smile so sweet, her step so neat, hide and seek her two little feet
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| Gliding just like a swan at sea, went handsome, winsome Kitty Magee
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| And now I’m dreaming all day, sighing from dark to dawn and wasting away
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| Like a lone bird on a tree, sighing the long hours through for Kitty Magee
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| Oh, darling dear, the shrove is near, say the words I’m dying to hear
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| Promise me mine you soon will be, handsome, winsome Kitty Magee |