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John Anderson My Jo
When we were first acquent
Your hair was like the raven
Your bonnie brow was brent
But now your brow is bald John
Your locks are like the snow
But blessings on your frosty pow
John Anderson my Jo
John Anderson my Jo
We'll climb that hill together
And many been a canny day
We've had with one another
Now we'll totter on John
In hand and hand we'll go
And sleep together at the foot
John Anderson my Jo
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