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DOLCY JONES |
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2 Oh! when I go a courting
I ride thro' mud and rain: I leabe de old hoss snorting
At de corner ob de lane. I fin,d my Dolcy weeping,
And charm her wid de bones, Byc'n bye I leabe her sleeping,
Oh! dadda, D' D' Dolcy Jones! |
3 I went up town dis morning
To sing a little song; Miss Dolcy send me warning
To bring my boots along; For de yard is paved wid cinder,
And de house is built ob stones, And a head is at dc window,
Oh! dadda, D" D'Dolcy Jones! |
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