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Tune—“Black Jock.”

My girl she's airy, she's buxom and gay;

Her breath is as sweet as the blossoms in May;

A touch of her lips it ravishes quite:

She's always good natur'd, good humour'd, and free;

She dances, she glances, she smiles upon me;

I never am happy when out of her sight.