Easy and Slow 'Twas was down by Christ Church that I first met Annie A
neat little girl and not a bit shy She told me her father who came from Dungannon Would take her back home In the
sweet by and by
Chorus And what's it to any man whether or no Whether it's easy or whether I'm true As I lifted
her petticoat easy and slow And I tied up me sleeve for to buckle her shoe
All along Thomas Street down to the Liffey The
sunshine was gone and the vening grew dark Along by King's Bridge and begod in a jiffy Me arms were around her beyong
in the park
From city or country, a girl's a jewel And well known for gripping the most of them are But any young
fella is really a fool If he tries at the first time to go a bit far
And if ever you go to the town of Dungannon You
can search till your eyeballs are empty or blind Be yeh lyin' or walkin' or sittin' or runnin' A girl like Annie, you
never will find
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