Catches, canons and drinking songs

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Song: Come my lads, let’s drink and quaff, let’s sing...

by . A Catch for Three voices , in D major
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Text:

Come my lads, let’s drink and quaff,
let’s sing a merry catch and laugh,
cash holds out, then hang all sorrow,
we’ve enough to serve tomorrow,
when ’tis gone, we’ll work for more,
if the landlord will not score.

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