Mountains Of Mourne

Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight

  • Oh Mary this London's a wonderful sight
  • With people here working
  • By day and by night
  • They don't sow potatoes
  • Nor barley nor wheat
  • But there's gangs of them
  • Diggin' for gold in the street
  • At least when I asked them
  • That's what I was told
  • So I just took a hand
  • At this diggin' for gold
  • But for all that I've found
  • There I might as well be
  • In the place where the dark mourne
  • Sweeps down to the sea
  • I believe that when writin'
  • A wish you expressed
  • As to how the fine ladies
  • In London were dressed
  • But if you'll believe me
  • When asked to a ball
  • They don't wear no tops
  • To their dresses at all
  • Oh I've seen them myself
  • And you could not in truth
  • Tell if they were bound
  • For a ball or a bath
  • Don't be startin' them
  • Fashions now Mary Mcree
  • In the place where the dark mourne
  • Sweeps down to the sea
  • There's beautiful girls here oh never you mind
  • Beautiful shapes nature never designed
  • Lovely complexions of roses and cream
  • But let me remark with regard to the same
  • That if at those roses you venture to sit
  • The colors might all come away on your lip
  • So I'll wait for the wild rose
  • That's waitin' for me
  • In the place where the dark mourne
  • Sweeps down to the sea
  • You remember young Diddy Mcclaren of course
  • But he's over here with the rest of the force
  • I saw him one day as he stood on the strand
  • Stopped all the traffic with a wave of his hand
  • As we were talking of days that are gone
  • The whole town of London stood there to look on
  • But for all his great powers he's wishful like me
  • To be back where the dark mourne
  • Sweeps down to the sea
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