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JOHNNY CONNORS

My name is Johnny Connors I am a traveling man My people have been traveling since time it first began With my horse and covered wagon and my family by my

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JUG OF PUNCH

It being on the twenty-third of June-o As I sat weaving all on my loom I heard a thrush singing on yon bush And the song she sang was a jug of punch Ladder

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MRS. McGRATH

“Oh, Mrs. McGrath,” the sergeant said, “Would you like to make a soldier out of your son, Ted? With a scarlet coat, and a big cocked hat, sure, Mrs. McGrat

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