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Katy CruelWhen I first came to town,
They called me the roving jewel;
Now they've changed their tune,
They call me Katy Cruel,
Oh, diddle, lully day,
Oh, de little lioday.
Chorus
Paddy's LamentationWell it's by the hush, me boys, and (sure) that's to mind your noise
And listen to poor Paddy's sad narration
I was by hunger stressed, and in poverty distressed
So I took a thought I'd leave the Irish nation
Well I sold me horse and cow, my little pigs and sow
My father's farmof land I THEN DEPARTED
And me sweetheart Bid McGee, I'm afraid I'll never see