Fiddler's Green - Mary Mack lyrics

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Fiddler's Green - Mary Mack lyrics

There's a neat little la** and her name is Mary Mack make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna track a lot of other falla's tryin'to get her on her back but I think they'll have to get up early Mary Mack's mother's making Mary Mack marry me my mother's making me marry Mary Mack Well,I'm gonna marry Mary so my Mary's taking care of me we'll all be feeling merry when I marry Mary Mack Now Mary and her mother gang an awful lot together in fact you hardly see the one without the other people often wonder is it Mary or her mother or both of them together I am courtin' Well, up among the heather in the hills of Benafy Well,I had a bonnie la**, merry me! a bumble bee stung me right above the knee up among the heather in the hills of Benafy Well, I saw a bonnie la**ie will you go and spend a day sittin'in the heather in the hills of Bonafy Where all the boys and girls are making out for free up among the heather in the hills of Benafy Now, the wedding's on a wednesday and everything's arranged her name will soon be changed to mine unless her mind be changed I'm making the arrangement, I'm feeling 'bout deranged marriage is an awful undertaking Sure to be granting it's a grand affair goin to be a forthnight if everyone is there And I'll be a buggar if I don'd give a share If I don't be very much mistaken There's a nice wee la** and her name is Mary Mack make no mistake, she's the girl I'm gonna take And a lot of other fella's tryin'to get her on her back but I think they'll have to get up early