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TYPE	COUNTRY	TITLE	SEQUENCER
L	I	A beautiful damsel of fame and renown
L	E	A beautiful fair maid in London did dwell
M/L	S	A beggar man came o'er yon lea	R. Clarke
L	E	A bold fusilier came marching back through Rochester
M/L	E	A bold young farmer courted me,	T. Stephens
M/L	W	A ei di'r deryn du	B. Taylor
L	S	A fair young maid went up the street
M/L	S	A far croonin' is pullin' me away	B. Taylor
L	C	A frog, he would a wooing go.
M/L	S	A Highland lad my love was born,	Unknown
L	I	A hungry feeling, came o'er me stealing
L	E	A king was sitting on his throne,
L	E	A Lawyer he went out one day,
M/L	AM	A life on the ocean wave! A home on the rolling deep!	B. Taylor
M/L	C	A lobster dies in the boiling pot	B. Taylor
L	S	A man cam' riding oot the west one wild and stormy day
M/L	E	A North Country maid up to London had strayed,	Unknown
L	S	A Scotsman clad in kilt left the bar one evening fair
L	S	A' the week your man's awa'
M/L	S	A trooper lad came here last night,	T. Stephens
M/L	E	A wager, a wager, a wager I will lay,	T. Stephens
L	E	A wealthy young squire of Falmouth, we hear,
M/L	E	Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide	B. Taylor
M/L	E	A-digging and a-picking as I was one day,	T. Stephens
M/L	S	Ae fond kiss and then we sever	Alan Sim
L	I	Ah Mrs McGrath the sergeant said
L	I	Ah Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin Street,
M/L	E	Alas, my love, you do me wrong	B. Taylor
M/L	AM	All alone as I strayed by the banks of the river	B. Taylor
L	I	All Quiet along the Potomac, they say,
M/L	W	'All the ships are loading at the harbour	B. Taylor
M/L	E	All things bright and beautiful	B. Taylor
L	S	Ally, bally, ally bally bee,
L	I	Alone, all alone, by the wave-washed strand
M/L	S	Amazing grace, how sweet the sound	B. Taylor
M/L	S	An earthly nurse sits and sings	Unknown
M/L	I	And come tell me Sean O'Farrell,	B. Taylor
M/L	E	And did those feet in ancient time	Unknown
L	I	And in that bog there was a tree, a rare tree, a rattlin' tree
M/L	I	And who are you, me pretty fair maid	Unknown
L	E	Angels we have heard on high,
L	E	Angels, from the realms of glory,
M/L	W	Ar ben Waun Tredegar mae eirin a chnau	B. Taylor
M/L	W	Ar lan hen afon Ddyfrdwy ddofn	B. Taylor
M/L	W	Ar lan y môr mae rhosys chochion	B. Taylor
M/L	E	Are you going to Scarborough Fair?	B. Taylor
M/L	E	Arise, arise, you drowsy sleeper,	T. Stephens
M/L	S	As I cam in by Dunidier	J. R. Davis
M/L	S	As I cam' in by Tyneside	B. Taylor
M/L	S	As I cam' in tae Turra market	J. R. Davis
M/L	E	As I came down from Tottenham	T. Stephens
L	I	As I rode down to Galway Town	Unknown
M/L	I	As I roved out on a fine summer's morning	T. Stephens
L	I	As I roved out one mid summer morning
M/L	I	As I roved out one morning	B. Taylor
M/L	C	As I roved out one morning in the lovely month of May	B. Taylor
L	I	As I walked by the dockside one evening so fair
M/L	S	As I walked into Glasgow City	B. Taylor
M/L	AM	As I walked out in the streets of Laredo	B. Taylor
M/L	C	As I walked out of St. James' Hospital	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As I walked out one morning, down by a river's side,	T. Stephens
M/L	C	As I wandered by the brookside	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As I was a walking down Paradise Street	B. Taylor
L	S	As I was a walking one evening of late
M/L	E	As I was a-going to Derrydown Fair,	T. Stephens
L	S	As I was a-walkin' one fine summer's day
M/L	I	As I was a-walkin' 'round Kilgary Mountain	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As I was a-walking down by the Lock Hospital	T. Stephens
M/L	E	As I was a-walking down Ratcliffe Highway,	T. Stephens
M/L	I	As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains,	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As I was going to Derby,	T. Stephens
M/L	I	As I was sitting, aye, with jug and spoon	T. Stephens
L	I	As I was walking down the road
L	E	As I went a walkin' one mornin' in spring
L	S	As I went doon to Strichen toon,
L	I	As I went home on Monday night, as drunk as drunk could be.
L	I	As I went into the Chandelier Shop, some candles for to buy
M/L	E	As I went out one May morning,	T. Stephens
M/L	AM	As I went out to Lonecastle fair,	T. Stephens
M/L	E	As it befell upon one time	T. Stephens
M/L	E	As it fell on one holy day,	T. Stephens
M/L	S	As mists of the evening creep over the hill	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As pretty Polly Oliver lay musing in bed	B. Taylor
M/L	E	As Sally sat a-weeping down by the seaside,	T. Stephens
M/L	AM	As we marched down to Fernario,	T. Stephens
L	C	At break of day past my fathers tower,
M/L	S	At Fyvie's gates there grows a flower	T. Stephens
L	S	A-wassail, a-wassail throughout of this town
M/L	AM	Away from Mississippi's vale	B. Taylor
L	E	Away in a manger, no crib for a bed,
M/L	C	Away with Canada's muddy creeks	B. Taylor
M/L	S	Away ye gay landscapes, ye Garrdens of roses	B. Taylor
M/L	S	Aye Waukin' O!	B. R. Tubb

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