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dominic behan - the spanish lady lyrics

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[verse 1]
as i went down through dublin city
at the hour of twelve at night
who should i see but a spanish lady
washing her feet by candlelight?
first she washed them, then she dried them
over a fire of angry coal
in all me life i ne’er did see
such a maid so neat about the soles
whack fol the toora loora laddie
whack fol the toora loora lay

[verse 2]
i stopped to look, but the watchman passed
said he “young fella now the light is late
along with you home or i’ll wrestle you
straightway through the bridewell gate”
i threw a kiss to the spanish lady
hot as a fire of angry coal
oh, in all mе life i ne’er did see
such a maid so sweet about thе soul
whack fol the toora loora laddie
whack fol the toora loora lay

[verse 3]

- dominic behan lyrics

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