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As I came down through Dublin City |
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At the hour of twelve at night |
| [00:22.40] |
Who should I see but the Spanish lady |
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Washing her feet by candlelight |
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First she washed them, then she dried them |
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Over a fire of amber coal |
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In all my life I ne'er did see |
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A maid so sweet about the sole |
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Chorus: |
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Whack for the toora loora laddy |
| [00:38.93] |
Whack for the toora loora lay |
| [00:40.77] |
Whack for the toora loora laddy |
| [00:42.80] |
Whack for the toora loora lay |
| [00:45.07] |
As I came back through Dublin City |
| [00:50.90] |
At the hour of half past eight |
| [00:53.39] |
Who should I spy but the Spanish lady |
| [00:55.49] |
Brushing her hair in the broad daylight |
| [00:57.66] |
First she tossed it, then she brushed it |
| [00:59.56] |
On her lap was a silver comb |
| [01:01.63] |
In all my life I ne'er did see |
| [01:03.59] |
A maid so fair since I did roam |
| [01:06.09] |
(Chorus) |
| [01:14.75] |
As I went back through Dublin City |
| [01:20.46] |
As the sun began to set |
| [01:22.36] |
Who should I spy but the Spanish lady |
| [01:24.66] |
Catching a moth in a golden net |
| [01:26.58] |
When she saw me, then she fled me |
| [01:28.86] |
Lifting her petticoat over her knee |
| [01:30.91] |
In all my life I ne'er did see |
| [01:32.67] |
A maid so shy as the Spanish lady |
| [01:34.98] |
(Chorus...) |
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