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Robert Graves - Baloo Loo For Jenny
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Sing baloo loo for Jenny
  And where is she gone?
Away to spy her mother`s land,
  Riding all alone.

To the rich towns of Scotland,
  The woods and the streams,
High upon a Spanish horse
  Saddled for her dreams.

By Oxford and by Chester,
  To Berwick-on-the-Tweed,
Then once across the borderland
  She shall find no need.

A loaf for her at Stirling,
  A scone at Carlisle,
Honeyed cakes at Edinbro`--
  That shall make her smile.

At Aberdeen clear cider,
  Mead for her at Nairn,
A cup of wine at John o` Groats--
  That shall please my bairn.

Sing baloo loo for Jenny,
  Mother will be fain
To see her little truant child
  Riding home again.
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