Gaelic Storm
Nancy Whiskey
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I am a weaver, a Calton weaver
I am a brash and a roving blade
I got silver in my britches
And I follow a roving trade
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As I walked into Glasgow city
Nancy Whiskey I did smell
I walked in, sat down beside her
Seven long years I loved her well
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The more I kissed her, the more I knew her
The more I loved her, the more she smiled
I forgot my mother's teaching
Nancy soon had me beguiled
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Woke up early in the mornin'
Lying half way off the bed
I tried to rise but was not able
Nancy damn near knocked me dead
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I'll gang back to the Calton weaving;
Surely make those shuttles fly
I'll make more at the Calton weaving
Than ever I did at the roving way
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All ye weavers, ye Calton weavers
All ye weavers where e're ye be
Beware of Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey
She'll ruin you she ruined me!
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Whiskey whiskaaay-o
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