? .COMFe If Bill and my rib should get ?to a fray, He may ?1 her ?y aue?on ?e'next m?ke?ay; If nobly B? f? ?he sweet ?t?y elf, Kno? her down my de? B?ly?d keep her yo? Tel de tel. G? SCROLLS ?UR? MOLLY BRO?. G?LZS 8em?ns cou? Molly Brown, Foi de ?le 1ol, ?1 de ?ddle li do! T? f? we? in all t? to?, He ?u?ht her a ?ng ?th ?y ?e, "I? you loves I ? I loves you, No ?e c? cut o? loves ? two." ' Fol de ?ddle 1ol, B? sc? ?t ? well ? knives, And'q?te ? ? our lives, ?ol de ?d? 1oi, ?c. T? day ?ey ? to have 5?n w?, * Fate'e sci? cut ? ? ?e[ ?d not ? m?-?d, Fol de ?d?e 1ol, Poor Molly 1? her do? to w?p, Fol de riddM 1ol, And cried,?f q?te ?t ?ol de riddle loi, ?c. When st?di? all 5y the ?d-?st, A ?re tall her ?ht e?ro?'?, Fol de ridge 1ol, &c. ?O Mo!!y? y? m?t ? with me, Fol
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