This is part of the ditty that's been running through my head all morning...the song is a list of personal possessions sold for likker. Bizarrely romantic.
"Where are me boots, me ever-lovin' boots?
They're all sold fer beer n' tobacco!
Well, I spent all me tin
With the ladies drinkin' gin,
And across the western ocean I must wander!"
"Where are me boots, me ever-lovin' boots?
They're all sold fer beer n' tobacco!
Well, I spent all me tin
With the ladies drinkin' gin,
And across the western ocean I must wander!"
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