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16

In Amsterdam there lived a maid.

BLESS YOU, YOUNG WOMEN
In Amsterdam there lived a maid.
O MIND WHAT I DO SAY
In Amsterdam there lived a maid,
And she was mistress of her trade.
ILL GO NO MORE A ROVIN WITH YOU, FAIR MAID.
A ROVIN, A ROVIN
SINCE ROVINGS BEEN MY RUIN
ILL GO NO MORE A ROVIN WITH YOU, FAIR MAID.
I took this fair maid for a walk.
And we had such a loving talk.
And didnt I tell her stories true?
Of the gold we found in Timbuctoo?
But when shed spent me blooming screw
She cut her cable and vanished too!