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[ A] 〈♫〉〈♫〉 SOme Wine Boys, some Wine, fill it up, fill it up, un—til it touch the edge of the Cup; we'l not al—ter our Pace, we'l not alter our Pace, nor put on a grave Face, but drink, drink ho, drink to the brim, to our better Acquaintance, to our better Acquaintance, here's to thee Tim: This Drink is rare, and somewhat Divine, thank Wilson and Holms, and Holms, that provides us such
Wine: Then drink, drink ho, drink, then drink, drink ho, drink, and off with the Stoop, and still as we drink, and still as we drink, let us hollow and hoop. A—no-ther Health, a-no-ther Health, a Health, a Health to the Head of the Feast, and let him be happy, be happy, when Mil— —lons, when Mil—ons are turn'd in—to Clay.
[ B] 〈♫〉〈♫〉 Some Wine Boys, some Wine, fill it up, un—til it touch the edge of the Cup; we'l not alter our Pace, nor put on a grave Face, but drink, drink ho, to the Brim, to our better Acquaintance, to our better Acquaintance, here's to thee Tim: This Drink is rare, and somewhat Divine, thank Wilson and Holms, that provides us such