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Polly, pretty polly, come go along with me |
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Polly, pretty polly, come go along with me |
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Before we get married some pleasure to see |
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She got up behind him and away they did ride |
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She got up behind him and away they did ride |
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Over the hills and the valleys so wide |
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They rode a little further and what did they spy |
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They rode a little further and what did they spy |
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But a new-dug grave with a spade lying by |
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Oh willy, oh willy, i'm scared of your ways |
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Oh willy, oh willy, i'm scared of your ways |
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Scared you might lead my poor body astray |
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Polly, pretty polly, you've guessed just about right |
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Polly, pretty polly, you've guessed just about right |
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I've dug on your grave the best part of last night |
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And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow |
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And he stabbed her in the heart and the heart-blood did flow |
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Into her grave pretty polly did go |
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He threw a little dirt over her and started for home |
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He threw a little dirt over her and started for home |
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Leaving nothing behind but the wild birds to moan |
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And it's debt to the devil, and willy must pay |
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And it's debt to the devil, and willy must pay |
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For killing pretty polly and running away |