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EASTERTIDE by ANONYMOUS

First Line: HERE'S TWO OR THREE JOLLY BOYS / ALL OF ONE MIND
Last Line: UNTIL THE NEXT YEAR

HERE'S two or three jolly boys
All of one mind,
We've come a pace-egging,
And hope you'll be kind;
We hope you'll be kind
With your eggs and your beer,
And we'll come no more pace-egging
Until the next year.





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