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The Stuttering Lovers

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A wee bit over the lean, me lads A wee bit over the green The birds went into the poor man's corn I fear they'll never be seen, me lads I fear they'll never be seen Then out came a bonny wee lass And she was one so fair And she went into the poor man's corn To see if the birds were there, me lads To see if the birds were there Then out came a bonny wee lad And he was a fisherman's son And he went into the poor man's corn To see where the birds had run, me lads To see where the birds had run He kissed her on the cheek, me lads And kissed her on the chin "Don't be kissing me, my wee lad I fear it is a sin, me lads I fear it is a sin" He kissed her once and he kissed her twice He kissed her ten times o'er It's nice to be kissed by a bonny wee lass Who's never been kissed before, me lads Who's never been kissed before Then out came a poor old man And he was tattered and torn "That's the way I'll be minding my birds I'll do it myself in the morn, me lads I'll do it myself in the morn"