Mary Mack
There's a nice wee lass and her name's Mary Mack,
Mak' no mistake she's the lass I'm goin' tae tak'.
There's a lot of other chaps that would get upon her track,
But I'm thinking that they'd have to get up early
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Mary Mack's faither's makin' Mary Mack mirry me.
My faither's makin' me marry Mary Mack:
And I'm goin' tae marry Mary tae get marred an' tak' care o' me,
We'll a' be makin' merry when I marry Mary Mack.
This wee lass she has a lot o' brass,
She has a log o' gas, her faither thinks I'm class,
And I'd be a silly ass tae let the matter pass,
Her faither thinks she suits me fairly.
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Noo Mary and her mither gang an awfa' lot thegither
In fact ye niver see the one, or the one withoot the ither.
And the fellows often winner if it's Mary or her mither
Or the both o' them thegither that I'm courtin'.
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Noo the weddin' day's on Wednesday, and everything's arranged,
Her name will soon be changed tae min, unless her min' be changed,
And wi' makin' the arrangements, faith, I'm just aboot deranged,
For marriage is an awfa' undertakin'.
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