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The Jolly Beggar |
It's of a jolly beggar man came tripping o'er the plain, He came unto a farmer's door, a lodging for to gain. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. The farmer he came out to see, he looked the man around, Says he, For ragged beggar men no lodging here is found. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. The daughter, she came down the stair, and viewed him cheek and chin, And said, He is a handsome man, I pray you take him in. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. He would not lie within the barn, nor yet within the byre, But he would in the corner lie, down by the kitchen fire. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. O then the beggar's bed was made with good clean sheets and hay, And down beside the kitchen fire the jolly beggar lay. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. The farmer's daughter, she got up to bar the kitchen door, And there she met the beggar standing naked on the floor. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. He took the daughter in his arms and to the bed he ran, Kind sir, be easy now, she says, you'll waken our goodman. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. She lay as still as any mouse, as if she had been dead, He gave her kisses two or three and stole her maidenhead. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. I'm sure you are no beggar, you are some gentleman, For you have stole my maidenhead, and I am quite undone. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. I am no squire, I am no lord, of beggars I be one, And beggars they be robbers all, and so you are undone. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. She took the bed in both her hands and threw it at the wall, Says, Go you with the beggar man, my maidenhead and all. Chorus: And we'll go no more a-roving, So late into the night, And we'll go no more a-roving, Let the moon shine e'er so bright, And we'll go no more a-roving. |
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