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Title
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Sweet Molly O'Mog
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Singer
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Baughn, Thomas
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Song Lyrics
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Verse 1
Zaays my uncle - 'I pray you discover,
What hath been the cause o' your woes,
That ye hakker and pine like a lover.'
'I have zeen Molly Mog o' the rose.'
Verse 2
'O nephew your zuit is all folly [volley],
In town ye may vind better prog,
O go there and vind you a Molly,
A Molly much richer than Mog.'
Verse 3
'I know that by wits 'tis rezited,
That women at best are a clog;
But I'm not so easily vrighted,
From loving zweet Molly O'Mog
Verse 4
I veels I'm in love to distraction,
My zenses all lost in a vog,
And nothing can give zatisfaction,
But thinking o' sweet Molly O'Mog.
