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WEARIN THE BRITCHES – PAUL BRADY TAB’D BY WOMPTON [VERSE 1]
EmCome all young men where e'er you be and listen to me lamentations
 EmI courted a girl beyond compare and I loved her with admiration EmAt length in time she became my wife, Atwas not for beauty Bmbut for riches DAnd all the time it Gcauses strife, to Emsee which of us will Bmwear the Embritches
[VERSE 2]
EmO Paddy Kane it is my name, me height it is five foot eleven Emand Me wife is nearly not so big, she only measures four feet seven EmThe hedges I have oft times stripped, AI've left them bare of Bmrods and switches
 DHer skin with blows sure GI’ve turned black, but Emstill she says she'll Bmwear my Embritches
[VERSE 3]
EmWell I am a tailor to my trade, at cutting out I am quite handy EmBut all the money that I make, she lays it out on tea and brandy
 EmNow sometimes I do shout and ball with Anothing going with Bmrogues and witches
 DHer head goes oft times Gto the wall, Emstill she says she'll Bmwear me Embritches
[VERSE 4]
EmOne morning at the tea and eggs, content and sitting by the fire EmWell She broke the teapot on my legs, and left me leapin to retire EmHow often do I shout and moan, as AI go hopping on my Bmcrutches DI wished I'd broke her Gcollar bone, the Emday I let her Bmwear me Embritches
[VERSE 5]
EmSo come all young men where e'er you be, don't marry a wife if she's enchantin EmFor if you do, you'll be like me, with other men she'll go gallanting EmNow my advice it is to you, to Amarry for love and not for Bmriches,
 DAnd be sure of a wife with a Gcivil tongue, who'll Emgive you leave to Bmwear your Embritches.