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There was a little Irish lassie That when she bent so low~ Her dress it would fall from the top Just a little don't you know~ All the boys adored her And would take her picking daisies in a row~ And she d bend over ta pick em How their faces they would glow~ Well this little Irish lassie And every boy in town~ Would be seen out along the way picking daisies Till the Irish sun it wore a frown~ One day she bent ta pick em And that was the end of that~ Now this little Irish lassies married With fifteen children ,a dog n a cat~ Twas a wonderful experience Ever so long ago~ When this little Irish lassie Would bend ta pick daisies don't you know~ Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 2018
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Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 8:42 PM UTC
THERE WAS A LITTLE IRISH LASSIE
There was a little Irish lassie That when she bent so low~ Her dress it would fall from the top Just a little don't you know~ All the boys adored her And would take her picking daisies in a row~ And she d bend over ta pick em How their faces they would glow~ Well this little Irish lassie And every boy in town~ Would be seen out along the way picking daisies Till the Irish sun it wore a frown~ One day she bent ta pick em And that was the end of that~ Now this little Irish lassies married With fifteen children ,a dog n a cat~ Twas a wonderful experience Ever so long ago~ When this little Irish lassie Would bend ta pick daisies don't you know~ Terrence Michael Sutton copyright 2018
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Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 8:42 PM UTC
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