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COLLY MY COW 2 Little Tom Dogget, what dost thou mean, To kill thy poor Colly, now she's so lean: Sing , Oh poor Colly, Colly my Cow; For Colly will give me now more milk now. Pruh high, pruh hoe, Pruh high, pruh hoe, Sing pruh, pruh, pruh, pruh, pruh, pruh, Tal dal daw. I had better have kept her, till fatter she had been, For now I confess she was a little too lean: Sing, Oh poor Colly, &c. First in comes the Tanner, with his sword by his side; And he bids me five Shillings, for my Cows hide: Sing, Oh poor Colly, &c. @animal @death filename[ COLLYCW2 WBO Apr98 |
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