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When I Was A Young Girl [Live]
Lyricist:Jason Charles Beck, Leslie Feist
When I was a young girl, in the year 1822 I used to seek pleasure, ooh When I was a young girl, ooh, I used to drink ale Out of the ale house down into the jail house, oh And out of the barroom and down to my, my grave
Please send for the preacher to come and sit by me And send for the doctor to heal all my wounds My poor head is aching, my sad heart is breaking My body's salvating and hell is my doom
Please send for my mama and send for my papa To come and sit by me, and pity my case Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com My poor head is aching, my sad heart is breaking Oh, it's breaking, my body is salvating and hell is my doom
One morning, one morning, one morning One morning, one morning in May One morning, one morning, one morning One morning, one morning in May
One morning, one morning, one morning One morning, yeah, in May I saw this young lady all wrapped in white linen All wrapped up in white linen and called out the plague
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