.Three little sisters,
barnyard blisters
Cornhusk dolls and pinesap feet
Grooms of barley,
blushing when they ought be
Milking cow and threshing wheat
Way-hey!
Fiddle-aye-ay!
Where is our Mary?
Run, run away
Took to the Cumberland Road past May
Mary, Mary, come .
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