From his brimstone bed, at break of day,A-walking the Devil is gone,To look at his little, snug farm of the World,And see how his stock went on.
How much the greatest event it is that ever happened in the worldand how much the best.
She wears a artful bonnet, feathers stuck upon it,Coverin' a fringe all curled;She's just about the sweetest, prettiest and neatestDoner in the wide, wide world!And she'll be Missis 'Awkins, Missis 'En'ry 'Awkins,Got 'er for to name the day;Settled it last Monday, so to church on Sunday,Off we trots the donkey shay!albert chevalier
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