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Put every bit all between surely this jar will hold 14
I wonder where is all my relations, friendship to all and every nation
Dave belongs to Mr. Miles, where the oven bakes and the pot biles
I made this jar all of cross, if you don’t repent you will be lost

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Making this jar I had all thoughts, Lads and gentlemen never out walks
Horses, mules and hogs, all our cows is in the bogs
There they shall ever stay, till the buzzards take them away
Lady’s and gentlemen’s shoes, sell all you can and nothin you’ll lose

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(I made this jar for you)
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Give me silver or either gold, though they are dangerous to our soul
Another trick is worst than this, Dearest Miss spare me a kiss
I made this jar for cash, though it called lucre trash
A pretty little girl on a virge, volcanic mountain how they burge

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(I made this jar for you)
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