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Towards Babylon lyrics
by
Judy Collins
Little lad, little lad
Where were you born?
Far off in Lancashire
Under a thorn
Where they sup buttermilk
With a ram's horn
And a pumpkin scooped
With a yellow rim
Is the bonny bowl
They breakfast in
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