I know you?re the wayward kind The way you always drag behind You show me a horse and I?ll feed it in hay You show me the cart and I?ll throw it away
Mary and Joseph were watching the border Lovers with a different pose Like the worm that loves the rose Mary is in stitches She?s tied down on the bed
It?s a grey, grey morning, and the rain it do fall I?m feeling hungry and low My bed?s so empty, I wish I could call On the painted ladies I know When
Gentle ladies, gentleman Waiting ?till the dance begins Carefully we come to speak A word for all to hear If you listen, if you should We won?t be misunderstood
Here she comes and there she goes Nothing on her fingers, nothing on her toes Why she comes nobody knows Here comes shaky Nancy Don?t be believing,
I?m Darby the tinker, and my brother is Tam We go where the work is, me boys and we work where we can With the mending and fixing, it?s together we stay
Well the angels came to see me today Said "We?ve taken your racehorse away" And I believe it was that bookmaker from crail I believe that he put one
The time has come for action Leave your satisfaction Can?t you hear St. George?s tune St. George?s tune is calling on you Freedom was your mother Fight
Was there ever a winter so cold and so sad The river too weary to flood The storming wind cut through to my skin But she cut through to my blood I was
It?s been raining for a long time and I can?t seem to stand She left about an hour ago and so did the band I?m sitting at the bar with my face in the
She womanly lay like the lay of the land The land around Wheely Down And every curve was a high, high hill To hang above the town From Holland they came
