Oh, where have you been Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Oh, where have you been, charming Billy?
I have been to seek a wife, she's the joy of my life. She's a young thing and can not leave her mother.
Did she bid you "Come in," Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Did she bid you; come in," charming Billy?
Yes she bade me to come in, There's a dimple on her chin; She's a young thing and can not leave her mother.
Can she bake a cherry pie, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Can she bake a cherry pie, charming Billy?
She can bake a cherry pie, there's a twinkle in her eye, She's a young thing and can not leave her mother.
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