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And Charlie he's my darling,
The young Chevalier.
As he came walking up the street,
The City for to view,
He spy'd a maiden young and sweet,
at a widow looking thro.
And Charlie, &c.
She said, My Father's gone abroad,
my mother's not at home,
You're welcome here, dear Charlie,
'twas you I thought upon.
And Charlie, &c.
O he has ta'en his bonny lass,
and set her on his knee:
Said she, I know, my bonuy lad,
you are in love with me.
And Charlie, &c.
He took her into his arms,
all in his highland dress,
And gave her many a clap and kiss,
which pleas'd the bonny lass.
And Charlie, &c.
Then he took out a purse of gold,
it was aa long's his arm,
Here, take you that, dear Jenny,
it will do you no harm.
And Charlie, &c.
