Jockey thine horn pipes dull

Lyrics
Jockey, thine horn pipes dull Give wind man at full Fie upon such a sad gul Like an hoody doody All too moody Toodle, toodle, pipe it up thicker Ile tread it the quicker: Darite growes so grave I may not her have: In a round when I do crave With hoop sir hoy day O you hurt me toodle, toodle Pipe it up thicker Ile tread it the quicker: Then if the chance to glance in Give us two roome to dance in Like an hoody doody All too moody Toodle, toodle, pipe it up thicker Ile tread it the quicker: Why then about it roundly And I will foot it soundly Ile take my steps the shorter As if I trampled morter Set me thy worke by And come to me smurkly And I will foot it soundly Ile take my steps the shorter As if I trampled morter Though my green jerkin bare is Us two to all the parish And I will foot it soundly Ile take my steps the shorter As if I trampled morter
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Credits
- Writers
- Thomas Weelkes