  I went to Black Heddon, And there I sat down, I call’d for some liquor, Which cost half-a-crown. The liquor being good, I fill’d myself fu’; And could not go home To my Eppie so true. To my Eppie so true, My Eppie so true, My Eppie so true, And could not go home To my Eppie so true. |
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