There's Mony a Man

There's mony a man that taks his Wife
And licks her wi' a rung, Jo
But I'se tak a contrairy gate
And lick you wi' my tongue, Jo.

O lick awa lick awa
Lick awa my Dearie
Ye winna hurt my winsom mou
Tho ye lick till ye be weary.

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