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I was raised in better days, mostly by myself |
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No-one ever took the time or was inclined to help |
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Mother dear, she was never near, she left me to the street |
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A little boy who was not too tall, with dirty hands and feet |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Though my life was lily-white, was all I heard them say |
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Hey hey |
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Now I'm grown, I'm on my own, running free and wild |
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Not inclined to be entwined with a Mrs and a child |
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Though my dear it may seem queer, it keeps me in the black |
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Should you depart to break my heart, don't bother looking back |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Though my life was lily-white, it's all I heard them say |
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Hey hey... get in! |
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Now I'm grown, I'm on my own, running free and wild |
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Not inclined to be entwined with a Mrs and a child |
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Though my dear it may seem queer, it keeps me in the black |
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Should you depart to break my heart, don't bother looking back |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Though my life was lily-white, was all I heard them say |
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Hey hey... oh! |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Though my life was lily-white, was all I heard them say |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; was all I heard them say |
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Oh... Little Old Jack, you best stay back; Susie keep away |
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Little Old Jack, you best stay back; was all I heard them say |
