Add paragraph at beginning of lyrics

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\textit{[Chorus] \\
Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog, \\
It's all for me beer and tobacco. \\

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Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \\
And never brought to mind? \\
Should auld acquaintance be forgot, \\

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\textit{[Chorus] \\
Her eyes they shone like diamonds, \\
you think she was queen of the land. \\

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Ob wir rote, gelbe Kragen \\
Helme oder Hüte tragen \\
Stiefel tragen oder Schuh \\

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\textit{[Chorus] \\
Way-hey up she rises \\
Way-hey up she rises \\

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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street \\
A gentleman Irish, mighty odd; \\
He had a brogue both rich and sweet \\

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As down the glen one Easter morn \\
To a city fair rode I \\
There armed lines of marching men \\

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I'm a rover and seldom sober \\
I'm a rover, o' high degree; \\
And when I'm drinking, I'm always thinking \\

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On the fourth of July eighteen hundred and six \\
We set sail from the sweet cove of Cork \\
We were sailing away with a cargo of bricks \\

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While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo \\
While goin' the road to sweet Athy, hurroo, hurroo \\
While goin' the road to sweet Athy \\

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About four years ago I was digging the land \\
With me brogues on me feet and me spade in me hand \\
Says I to me self, what a pity to see,\\

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Farewell ye dungeons, dark and strong. \\
Farewell, farewell to thee. \\
MacPherson's time will no be long \\

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In Dublin's fair city, \\
Where the girls are so pretty, \\
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone, \\

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In the days I went a courting, I was never tired of sporting \\
To the alehouse and the playhouse and many's the house besides, \\
So I told me brother Seamus I'd go off and be right famous \\

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When boyhood's fire was in my blood \\
I read of ancient freemen, \\
For Greece and Rome who bravely stood, \\

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Of all the money that e'er I spent \\
I've spent it in good company \\
And all the harm that ever I did \\

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"Oh! then tell me, Shawn O'Ferrall, tell me why you hurry so?" \\
"Hush ma bouchal, hush and listen", and his cheeks were all a-glow. \\
"I bear orders from the captain, get you ready quick and soon, \\

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Last night as I lay dreaming,of the pleasant days gone by, \\
My mind being bent on rambling and to Erins Isle I did fly. \\
I stepped on board a vision and sailed out with a will, \\

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Near to Bambridge Town, in the County Down \\
One morning in July, \\
Down a boreen green came a sweet coleen, \\

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Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street \\
A gentleman Irish, mighty odd; \\
He had a brogue both rich and sweet \\

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As I was going over Kilgarry Mountain, \\
I spied Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'. \\
I first produced me pistol, and then produced me rapier, \\

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I've been a wild rover for many a year \\
And I've spent all my money on whiskey and beer, \\
And now I'm returning with gold and great store \\