The Spanish Lady
Paddy Reilly
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As I went down to | Dublin City | At the | hour of | twelve at | night; |
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Who should I see but a | Spanish Lady, | Washing her | feet by | candle | light |
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First she washed them, | then she dried them | Over a fire of | amber coals |
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In | all my life I | never did see a | maid so | sweet a | bout the | soul! |
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Whack for the Toora | Loora Laddy - | Whack for the | Toora | Loora | Lay! |
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Whack for the Toora | Loora Laddy - | Whack for the | Toora | Loora | Lay! |
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As I came back through | Dublin city | at the | hour of | half past | eight; |
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Who should I see but the | Spanish lady, | brushing her | hair in | broad day | light |
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First she tossed it, | then she combed it | on her lap was a | silver comb |
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In all my life I | never did see a | maid so | fair since | I did | roam! |
Whack for the Toora Loora Laddy - Whack for the Toora Loora Lay... |
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As I went back through | Dublin city | as the | sun be | gan to | set; |
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Who should I see but the | Spanish lady, | catching a | moth in a | golden | net! |
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When she saw me | then she fled me | lifting her pettycoat | over her knee |
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In all my life I | never did see a | maid so | shy as the | Spanish La | dy! |
Whack for the Toora Loora Laddy - Whack for the Toora Loora Lay... |
As I was leaving Dublin city On that morning sad of heart; |
Lonely was I for the Spanish lady, Now that forever we must part! |
But still I always will remember All the hours we did enjoy |
But then she left me sad at parting Gone forever was my joy! |
Whack for the Toora Loora Laddy - Whack for the Toora Loora Lay... |