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On top of old sm | okey all c | overed with sn | ow |
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I lost my true l | over for courting too sl | ow |
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For courting's a pl | easure and p | arting's a gr | ief |
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And a false hearted l | over is worse than a th | ief |
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For a thief will just r | ob you and t | ake all you s | ave |
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But a false hearted l | over will lead you to the gr | ave |
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And the grave will dec | ay you and t | urn you to d | ust |
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Not one girl in a h | undred a poor boy can tr | ust |
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They'll hug you and k | iss you and t | ell you more l | ies |
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Than cross lines on a r | ailroad or stars in the sk | ies |
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So come all your m | aidens and l | isten to m | e |
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Never place your aff | ections on a green willow tr | ee |
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For the leaves they will w | ither and the r | oots they will d | ie |
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You'll all be fors | aken and never know wh | y |