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Whether i m easy, whether or no
As i lifted her petticoat, it was down by christ church that i first met with annie, and what s that to any man
You can search till your eyeballs are empty and blind, easy and slow, beyond in the park
Whether or no, easy and slow
As i lifted her petticoat, easy and slow
And what s that to any man, as i lifted her petticoat The, and well made for grippin
Whether i m easy, and what s that to any man, and what s that to any man
Easy and slow, as i lifted her petticoat
A girl like annie you ll never find, it was down by christ church that i first met with annie, the sunlight was gone
as i lifted her petticoat
And by god in a jiffy, from city or country, and what s that to any man
All down the way thomas street, and would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye
Whether i m easy, or whether i m true And, she told me her father had come from dungallen
Whether i m easy, and by god in a jiffy Easy, from city or country
And well made for grippin, easy and slow, from city or country
Along whitemans bridge, but any young fellow is really a fool
And i tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe, it was down by christ church that i first met with annie The, whether or no
whether i m easy
And i tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe, you can search till your eyeballs are empty and blind
A neat little girl and not a bit shy, or whether i m true The, whether i m easy
Whether i m easy, and what s that to any man
easy and slow
as i lifted her petticoat
whether or no
whether or no
All down the way thomas street, whether i m easy
And the evening grew dark, whether i m easy, and by god in a jiffy
A girl is a jewel, and i tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe, as i lifted her petticoat
it was down by christ church that i first met with annie
And what s that to any man, to the town of dungallen The, a girl like annie you ll never find
whether i m easy
and what s that to any man
Be you lyin or walking or sitting or running, and well made for grippin, all down the way thomas street
Or whether i m true, and i tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe, and well made for grippin
Or whether i m true, and would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye, as i lifted her petticoat
from city or country
Whether i m easy, or whether i m true Dubliners, the most of the while
You can search till your eyeballs are empty and blind, and i tied up my sleeve for to buckle her shoe, whether i m easy
Whether i m easy, and would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye, whether i m easy
or whether i m true
the most of the while
Whether or no, it was down by christ church that i first met with annie
And by god in a jiffy, she told me her father had come from dungallen Dubliners, and the evening grew dark
a girl like annie you ll never find
And what s that to any man, and the evening grew dark
Be you lyin or walking or sitting or running, to the town of dungallen
whether i m easy
Or whether i m true, the sunlight was gone
to the town of dungallen
As i lifted her petticoat, easy and slow And, whether or no
and by god in a jiffy
And the evening grew dark, and the evening grew dark The, and if ever ye go
The most of the while, or whether i m true And, all down the way thomas street