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The Lincolnshire Poacher
Mat Williams
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When I was bound apprentice in famous Lincolnshire
'Twas well I served my master for nigh on seven years
'Til I took up to poaching as you shall quickly hear
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
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As me and my companions were setting out a snare
'Twas then we spied the gamekeeper, for him we didn't care
For we can wrestle and fight, my boys, and jump from anywhere
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
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As me and my companions were setting four or five
And taking them all up again, we caught a hare alive
We caught a hare alive, my boys, and through the woods did steer
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
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We threw him over my shoulder, boys, and then we trudged home
We took him to a neighbour's house and sold him for a crown
We sold him for a crown, my boys, but I divven't tell you where
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Success to every gentleman that lives in Lincolnshire
Success to every poacher that wants to sell a hare
Bad luck to every gamekeeper that will not sell his deer
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
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Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
Oh, 'tis my delight on a shiny night in the season of the year
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