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Ipolykéri girls have no equal
Song
1. Ipolykéri girls have no equal, ; When they go to church on Sunday, ; Reader and prayer book in her little hand, ; She has an old lover in her mind. ; ; 2. Ipolykéri boys have no equal, ; When they go to the pub on Sunday, ; Beer glass in her hand, clinking it, ; She hugs her baby with her left arm. ; ; 3. Ipolykéri girl goes to the ball, ; She puts a blue ribbon in her curly hair, ; Her eyes are blue, her hair is curly, her cheeks are red, ; The boy's heart aches afterwards.