(Fiddle) 
Sal���s gone to the Cider Mill Mill sits up on the top of the hill. 
(Fiddle) 
Sal went down to the Cider Mill She drank and drank ���till she got her fill 
I asked that gal to marry me She said, ���No��� as quick as you please. 
Boys and the gal���s went huckleberry pickin��� Paul fell down and Sal got a lickin���. 
Sal went down to the field one day, She got drunk and stayed all day. 
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