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FDon't sing love soCngs, you'll wake my moFther She's sleeping heCre right by my sDmide And in her rA#ight hand a silver daGmgger She says that DmI cA#an't be your brCide "All men are faClse", says my motFher "They'll tell you wCicked, lovin' Dmlies The very next eA#vening, they'll court Gmanother Leave you aDmlone A#to pine and sigCh" My daddy iCs a handsome deFvil He's got a cChain five miles Dmlong And on every A#link a heart does dGmangle Of another Dmmaid A#he's loved and wroCnged Go court anCother tender maFiden And hope that sChe will be your wDmife For I've been A#warned, and I've decGmided To sleep aDmlone A#all of my lCife