Paddy O'Leary
AND
Miss Judy M'Snifter.

A PARODY ON THE POPULAR SONG OF
O MY DEARY.

Printed and sold by Jennings, Water-lane,
Fleet-street, London.

A DOWN a dark alley I courted a maid,
Miss Judy M'Snifter, who wish'd for a
trade,
Och Cupid led me a figary;
Her toes they turn'd in, and her back it grew
out,
(snout,
And her eyes look'd so melting across her black
They bother'd poor Paddy O'Leary.
Mr. Leary, Paddy Leary, Och fillillillio.
fol de rol de rol.

Miss Judy M'Snifter was handsome 'tis true,
Her mouth very wide, and her nose rather blue,
She put me in such a quandary;

Says she I could love you the whole of my life,
But they say that in Ireland you've left your
old wife,

Don't believe it said Paddy O'Leary,
Mr. Leary, &c.

So a bargain we made, soon at church to say
grace,
Which I seal'd with a kiss on her sweet yellow
face,

But I soon did repent my figary;

When we had been marry'd a year and a day,
With a dirty coal-heaver my wife ran away,

Devil speed you said Paddy O'Leary.

Crim Con. we all know is the rage in this town,
So for damages I thought to make him come
down,

But the law it was devilish contrary;

For all that they gave—when much blarney'd
been said,

For planting a pair of big horns on my head,
Was five shillings to Paddy O'Leary.