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YOU turn your back, you turn your back, / And never your face to me, / Alone you take your homeward track, / And scorn my company.
What will you do when Charley's seen / Dewbeating down this way? / -You'll turn your back as now, you mean? / Nay, Carrey Clavel, nay!
You'll see none's looking; put your lip / Up like a tulip, so; / And he will coll you, bend, and sip: / Yes, Carrey, yes; I know!