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One one summer’s day

Sun was shinin' fine

The lady love of old Bill Bailey

Was hangin' clothes on the line

In her back yard

And weepin' hard

She married a B&O brakeman

That took and throwed her down

Bellerin' like a prune-fed calf

With a big gang hanging round

And to that crowd

She hollered loud:

Won’t you come home, Bill Bailey

Won’t you come home?

She moans the whole day long

I’ll do the cookin', darling

I’ll pay the rent

I know I’ve done you wrong;

'member that rainy eve that

I threw you out

With nothing but a fine-tooth comb?

I know I’m to blame

Well, ain’t that a shame

Bill Bailey won’t you please come home

Bill drove by that door

In an automobile

A great big diamond, coach and footman

Hear that lady squeal

He’s all alone

I heard her groan

She hollered through the door

Bill Bailey, is you sore?

Stop a minute, listen to me

Won’t I see you no more?

Bill winks his eye

As he heard her cry:

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