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1. In a neat little town they call
Belfast
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Apprenticed in trade I was bound
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And many an hour of sweet happiness
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I spent in that neat little town
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Till bad misfortune befell me
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And caused me to stray from the land
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Far away from my friends and rela-a-tions
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To follow the black velvet band
And her hair thrown over her
shoulders
Tied up with a black velvet band
2. As I went walking down broadway
Not meaning to go very far
When I met with a pretty young damsel
She was selling her trade in a bar
When a watch she took from a customer
And slipped it right into my hand
Then the guard came and put me in prison
Bad luck to the black velvet band
Chorus:
3. Next morning before judge and jury
For our trial I had to appear
The judge, he said, "Young fellow
The case against you is quite clear
And seven years is your sentence
You're going to Van Dieman's Land
Far away from your friends and relations
To follow the black velvet band
Chorus:
4. So come all you jolly young fellows
I'd have you take warning by me
And whenever you're out on the liquor
Beware of the pretty colleen
They'll fill you with whiskey and porter
Until You're not able to stand
And the very next thing that you kno-o-w
You're landed in Van Dieman's Land