.In the merry month of June,
from me home I started,
Left the girls of Tuam nearly broken-hearted,
Saluted father dear, kissed me darlin' mother,
Drank a pint of beer>My grief and tears to smother.
Then off to reap the corn
and leave where I was born,
Cut a stout black-thorn t.
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