For I'm called Little b___ercup -- dear Little b___ercup,
Though I could never tell why,
But still I'm called b___ercup -- poor little b___ercup,
Sweet Little b___ercup I!

I've snuff and tobaccy, and excellent jacky,
I've scissors, and watches, and knives;
I've ribbons and laces to set off the faces
Of pretty young sweethearts and wives.

I've treacle and toffee, I've tea and I've coffee,
Soft tommy and succulent chops;
I've chickens and conies, and pretty polonies,
And excellent peppermint drops.

Then buy of your b___ercup -- dear Little b___ercup;
Sailors should never be shy;
So, buy of your b___ercup -- poor Little b___ercup;
Come, of your b___ercup buy!

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