Twice Daily (Live At The Royal Oak, Nailsea, Zummerzet)-Adge Cutler & The Wurzels

歌手 : Adge Cutler & The Wurzels

专辑 : And Edge Cutler & The Wurzels

语种 : 英语

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TXT Twice Daily (Live At The Royal Oak, Nailsea, Zummerzet)-Adge Cutler & The Wurzels 文本歌词

When I were a lad I were so glad to go out in the daytime

With me fork, and a bottle and a cork to help out in the haytime

While tossin＇ hay upon the mound met young Lucy Bailey

And I said my dear Are you often here, she said Yes sir, twice daily

We had such fun in the summer sun, Lucy were so thrillin＇

Sweet and pure but I wern＇t sure that young maid were willin＇

Till one day among the hay we was working gaily

She up＇s and slips and zomut rips and I went there twice daily

(Oh Ah Oh I did too)

She said dear I do feel queer think I outa tellee

Tant new bread she sadly said that swelling up me belly

Told her go to Doctor Joe off she went so gaily

He gave a dollop of a gert thick jollop and said take this twice daily

( Orriable stuff twer )

Now Lucy＇s dad wer very mad, chased I ＇round the haymound

Said my son you＇ve had your fun, the time has come to pay now

My girl you＇ll wed, the old man said as he waved his shotgun gaily

If you don＇t, he says, I＇ll put the lead and you won＇t go there twice daily

(Ow painful that )

Well the very next day in the month of May held the ceremony

Paid off the vicar with a gallon of liquor, rode to church on a pony

And the village folks from miles around waved and shouted gaily

There＇s no doubt you＇ll get found out if you goes there twice daily

( They were right too (I did)

Now to Lucy＇s joy she had a boy, what a little darlin＇

Round and fat as a Cheshire cat, perky as a starlin＇

Skin were smooth as a cider jar and they called him Buster Bailey

Fed him on sweeds and charlotte weeds and a pint of scrump twice daily

( Fat little bleeder too)

Now we＇me old, our story＇s told, forty years together

And we often stray where we tossed the hay in that old time summer weather

Kids we＇ve got full ten or more, we goes on quiet gaily

Tho＇ I＇m old and grey when I＇ve got me way I still go there twice daily