letra de ladle / richmond - cath & phil tyler
[verse 1]
a rich old miser married me
his age it was threescore and three
my age it was but seventeen
i wish that rogue i never had seen
if from home that i should go
to see a friend, a friend or so
if any man should speak to me
‘twould much arouse his jealousy
bitter griefs i could not bear
and so one morning, i declare
as he was sleeping in his bed
with my ladle i rapped on his head
[verse 2]
he jumped up like brave men stout
and ’round the house he ran about
but not a single moment’s rest
until that rogue i had well dressed
he got down upon his knees
and vowed he never would me displease
my old man i did subdue
with my ladle—and so may you
[verse 3]
all young girls about to wed
listen to the words i’ve said:
don’t be abused by any man
and always have a ladle on hand
letras aleatórias
- sunshine christo › letra de how did it feel? - sunshine christo
- sensei severe › letra de regret *crying diamond tears* - sensei severe
- i have four names › letra de no brain // no body - i have four names
- puppetflip › letra de ditty - puppetflip
- mosh ben ari מוש בן ארי › letra de lif'amim - לפעמים - mosh ben ari - מוש בן ארי
- thehxliday › letra de space sauce++ - thehxliday
- j trix › letra de ek tarfa - j trix
- rykeydaddydirty › letra de ride on time - rykeydaddydirty
- jah stitch › letra de dreadlocks don't play - jah stitch
- storm djs › letra de на дискотеке (at the disco) - storm djs