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When I lived in sweet Ballinacrazy, dear, The girls were all tight as a daisy, dear; When I gave them a smack, they whisper’d, good lack! And cried, Paddy, now, can’t you be aisy,. First I married Miss Dolly O’Dazy, dear; She had two swivel eyes, wore a jazey, dear; Then to fat Miss Malone, weighing seventeen stone; Then to lantern-jaw’d skinny O’Crazy, dear. When I lived, &c.

Then I married Miss Dorothy Taisy, dear, A toast once in Ballinacrazy, dear; Her left leg was good, but its fellow was wood, And she hopp’d like a duck round a daisy,. When I lived, &c.

Then I married her sister, Miss Taisy, dear, But she turn’d out so idle and lazy, dear; That I took from the peg my deceased lady’s For to lather my live one when lazy, dear. When I lived, &c.

Then I pick’d up rich old Mother Hazy, dear, She’d a cough, and employ’d Doctor Blazy, dear, But some drops that he gave dropp’d her into grave, And her cash made me very soon aisy, dear. When I lived, &c.