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I'm a lad well known in Town,
Among the fair, the black, the brown;
Can black an Eye, or break a crown,
With countenance so wise, sir:
A sup of drink will make you glad,
And cheer your heart however sad;
Too much, you know, will make you mad,
And close up both your eyes, sir.

(Speaking).
For my part, I likes a sup, it makes me so funny—I loves fun, and likes to keep it up—Yesterday I drove a blind horse into a china shop—that was d---d jolly—and last night I toss'd the waiter out of the window, and bid the landlord charge him in the reckoning.

(Chorus to every verse).

Tipsey, dizzy, muzzy,
Sucky, groggy, drinking port;
We bucks are always muzzy—
O, damme, that's your sort.