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Nancy Whiskey
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Whiskey,
Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey, Whiskey Whiskey Nancy-O
Well I'm a
weaver a Coulton weaver, I'm a rash and Rovin' blade
I love
silver in my pockets and I follow the rovin' trade
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As I came
down through Glasgow City, Nancy Whiskey I chanced to
smell
I walked in
and sat down beside her, seven long years I loved her
well CHORUS
The more I
kissed her the more I loved her, the more I kissed her
the more she smiled,
soon I
forgot my mother's teaching, Nancy soon had me beguiled
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As I rose
early on one morning to slake my thirst it was my need,
I tried to
rise but I was not able, Nancy had me by the knees
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So I'll go
back to the Coulton weavin' I'll surely make those
shuttles fly,
for I made
more at the coulton weavin' than e're I made at the
rovin' trade CHORUS
So come all
you weavers you Coulton weavers come all you weaver's
where’re you be
please
beware of Nancy Whiskey, She'll ruin you like she ruined
me CHORUS
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