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 Oh Mary this  a wonderful sight
 With  here workin' by day and by night
 They don't sow potatoes,  barley, nor wheat
  there's gangs of them diggin' for gold in the street
 At least when I  them that's what I was told
 So I just took a hand  this diggin' for gold
 But for  that I found there I might as well be
 In the place where  dark Mourne sweep down to the sea.
 
 
 
 There's beautiful girls here, Oh never  mind
  shapes nature never designed
  complexions of roses and cream
 But let me remark with regard  the same
 That if at that those roses you  to sip
 The colours might all  away on your lips
 So I'll wait for the wild  that's waitin' for me
 In the place where the  Mourne sweep down to the sea.
 
 
 
 
 You remember young Davey Mc  of course
 Well sure, now, he's round here with the  of the force
 I saw him one day as I was crossin’  strand
 And he stopped the whole street with  wave of his hand
 And as we stood talkin’ of days that are 
 The whole town of London stood there to look 
 But for all his  powers he's wishful like me
 To be back  the dark Mourne sweep down to the sea
 
 But  all his great powers he's wishful like me
 To be back where the dark Mourne sweep  to the sea