I 'Twas On A Windy Night, At Two O'Clock In The Morning, An Irish Lad So Tight, All Wind And Weather Scorning, At Judy Callaghan'S Door. Sitting Upon The Palings, His Love-Tale He Did Pour, And This Was Part Of His Wailings:- Only Say You'll Be Mrs. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan. Ii Oh! List To What I Say, Charms You've Got Like Venus; Own Your Love You May, There'S But The Wall Between Us. You Lie Fast Asleep Snug In Bed And Snoring; Round The House I Creep, Your Hard Heart Imploring. Only Say You'll Have Mr. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan. Iii I've Got A Pig And A Sow, I've Got A Sty To Sleep 'Em A Calf And A Brindled Cow, And A Cabin Too, To Keep 'Em; Sunday Hat And Coat, An Old Grey Mare To Ride On, Saddle And Bridle To Boot, Which You May Ride Astride On. Only Say You'll Be Mrs. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan. Iv I've Got An Acre Of Ground, I've Got It Set With Praties; I've Got Of 'Baccy A Pound, I've Got Some Tea For The Ladies; I've Got The Ring To Wed, Some Whisky To Make Us Gaily; I've Got A Feather Bed And A Handsome New Shillelagh. Only Say You'll Have Mr. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan. V You've Got A Charming Eye, You've Got Some Spelling And Reading You've Got, And So Have I, A Taste For Genteel Breeding; You're Rich, And Fair, And Young, As Everybody'S Knowing; You've Got A Decent Tongue WheNe'er 'Tis Set A-Going. Only Say You'll Be Mrs. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan. Vi For A Wife Till Death I Am Willing To Take Ye; But, Och! I Waste My Breath, The Devil Himself Can't Wake Ye. 'Tis Just Beginning To Rain, So I'll Get Under Cover; To-Morrow I'll Come Again, And Be Your Constant Lover. Only Say You'll Be Mrs. Brallaghan; Don't Say Nay, Charming Judy Callaghan.
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