Oh, I loved the last and I loved her say well
That I hated all others for her that's back ill
But now she's rewarded me well for my love
She's a gun to be wired to another
When I saw my love to the church girl
With her bride and bride maiden she made a fine show
I followed her on with her heart full of love
She's a gun to be wired to another When I saw my love
sit down to dine
I sat down beside her the pot of the wine
I drank to the lassie that should have been
mine She's a gun to be wired to another
And the men in the forest they asked get on it
Saying how many strawberries grow in the salt sea
I answered them back with a tear in my
eye How many ships sailed in the forest
