Nancy Whisky



I am a weaver a Carleton Weaver,I am a rash and a roving blade



I've got money in my pocket and I'm going to follow the roving trade



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Whisky, Whisky, Nancy Whiskey. Whisky, Whisky Nancy-o.





As I went in to Glasgow City, Nancy Whisky I chanced to smell,



I went in and sat down beside her seven long years I looked her well.



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The more I kissed her the more I loved her.



The more I kissed her the more she smiled.



Soon I forgot my mother's teaching, Nancy had me soon beguiled.



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Now I arose early in the morning to wet my thirst it was my need



I tried to rise but I was not able, Nancy had me by the knees.



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Well I'm going back to the Carleton weaving,



I'll surely make those shuttles fly,



For I made more at the Carleton weaving than ever I did at the roving trade



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So come all you weavers;you Carleton weavers



Come all you weavers where ever you be.



Beware of Whisky Nancy Whisky, She'll ruin you like she ruined me.



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