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62 lines
1.9 KiB
62 lines
1.9 KiB
13 years ago
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\selectlanguage{english}
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\songcolumns{2}
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\beginsong{Mary Mac}[by=Traditional]
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\beginverse
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There's a wee little lass and her name is Mary Mac
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Make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna track.
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Lots of other fellas wanna' get up on her back,
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But I think they're gonna' have to get up early.
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\endverse
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\beginchorus
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Mary Mac's mother's makin' Mary Mac marry me!
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My mother's makin' me marry Mary mac!
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Well I'm gonna marry Mary for when Mary's takin' care o' me
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We'll all be feelin' merry when I marry Mary Mac!
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\endchorus
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\beginverse
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Now this wee lass, she has a lot of class.
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She has a lot of brass and her mother thinks I'm a gas.
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So I'd be a silly ass if I let the matter pass,
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For my mother thinks she suits me rather fairly.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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Now Mary and her mother gang an awful lot together.
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In fact you hardly see the one or the one without the other.
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And the lads often wonder if it's Mary or her mother
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Or the both of them together that I'm courtin'.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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I said, well bonnie lass, where you gonna spend the day?
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She said, among the heather and the hills of Banoffee,
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Where all the boys and girls are makin' it for free,
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Up among the heather and the hills of Banoffee.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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The wedding's on Wednesday. Everything's arranged.
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Soon her name will change to mine unless her mind be changed.
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We're makin' the arrangements and I'm just a bit deranged.
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For marriage is an awful undertakin'.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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It's sure to be a grand affair and grander than a fair.
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There's gonna be a coach and pair for every couple there.
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We'll dine upon the finest fare. I'm sure to get my share.
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If I don't we'll all be very much mistaken.
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\endverse
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\beginverse
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There's a wee little lass and her name is Mary Mac
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Make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna track.
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Lots of other fellas tryin' to get up on her back,
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But I think they're gonna have to get up early.
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\endverse
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\endsong
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