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- The Newry Highwayman
In Newry town, I was bread and born,
In Stephen's Green now I die in scorn.
I served my time to the saddling trade,
But I turned out to be (TWICE) a roving blade.
At seventeen I took a wife,
I loved her dearly as I loved my life;
And for to keep in fine array,
- What Put the Blood
Where have you been all the long summer's day?
Son, come tell it unto me.
I've been hunting and fowling all the long whole day
And it's mama pardon me, and it's mama pardon me...
And what put the blood on your right shoulder?
Son, come....
That is the blood of the hare I caught,