It being on the twenty-third of June-o,
As I sat weaving on all my loom,
I heard a thrush, singing on yon bush,
And the song he sang was The Jug of Punch
Laddly fol de dee...
"Jug Of Punch," a 17th century version from Ulster;
also DigTrad: JUGPUN2
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