The Old Maid’s Song

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Come a landsman, a pinsman, a tinker or a tailor Fiddler, or a dancer, a ploughboy, or a sailor Gentleman, a poor man, a fool or a witty Don't you let me die an old maid but take me out of pity Oh, I had a sister Sally, she was younger than I am She had so many sweethearts, she had to deny them; As for my own part I never had many If you all knew my heart, I'd be thankful for any Come a landsman, a pinsman, a tinker or a tailor Fiddler, or a dancer, a ploughboy, or a sailor Gentleman, a poor man, a fool or a witty Don't you let me die an old maid but take me out of pity Oh, I had a sister Susan, was ugly and ill-shapen Before she was sixteen years old she was takеn Before she was еighteen, a son and a daughter Here am I six and forty and nary an offer Come a landsman, a pinsman, a tinker or a tailor Fiddler, or a dancer, a ploughboy, or a sailor Gentleman, a poor man, a fool or a witty Don't you let me die an old maid but take me out of pity Oh I never will be scolding, I never will be jealous My husband shall have money to go to the alehouse While he's there a-spending well I'll be at home a-saving And I'll leave it to the world if I am worth having Come a landsman, a pinsman, a tinker or a tailor Fiddler, or a dancer, a ploughboy, or a sailor Gentleman, a poor man, a fool or a witty Don't you let me die an old maid but take me out of pity
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