THE
Musical Charmer,
&c.
NOBODY COMING TO MARRY ME.
Last night the dogs did bark,
l went to the gate to see,
When ev’ry lass had a spark,
but nobody comes to me.
l went to the gate to see,
When ev’ry lass had a spark,
but nobody comes to me.
And it’s oh! dear, what will become of me?
Oh! dear, what shall I do?
Nobody coming to marry me,
Nobody coming to woo.
Oh! dear, what shall I do?
Nobody coming to marry me,
Nobody coming to woo.
My father’s a hedger and ditcher,
my mother does nothing but spin,
And I’m a pretty young girl,
but the money come slowly in.
And it’s oh! dear, &c.
my mother does nothing but spin,
And I’m a pretty young girl,
but the money come slowly in.
And it’s oh! dear, &c.
They say I’m beauteous and fair,
they say I’m scornful and proud;
Alas! I must now despair,
for, ah ! I am grown very old.
And it’s oh! dear, &c.
they say I’m scornful and proud;
Alas! I must now despair,
for, ah ! I am grown very old.
And it’s oh! dear, &c.
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