a. l. lloyd – the farmer’s servant lyrics
when i was a farmer servant i liked my bit of fun
i always minded my business as servants always done
whenever my master he went out to view the fields so g+y
i’de be round the back door with my [bm bm bm] and never a word to say, no
never a word to say
it was on a thursday afternoon my master to market did go
he told me to mind his business as servants always do
as soon as my master he was gone i blundered out of that barn
and i was round the back door with my [bm bm bm] and never a thought of harm, no
never a thought of harm
the mistress she come to the door and asked me to come in
when i complained of the bellyache she give to me some gin
she give to me some gin, my boys, with never a word to say
well, there i was with my [bm bm bm] and a+courting we went straightway, we did
a+courting we went straightway
now we had not been a+courting not half an hour or more
me mistress took so well to the sport, i thought she’d never give o’er
“you’ve won my heart forever,” she cried, “your master no more for me
for he can’t manage the [bm bm bm] not half so good as thee, my love
not half so good as thee.”
well when my master he come home, he asked me how i got on
i told him i minded his business as servants always done
he give to me best ale, my boys, and little did he know
that i’d been there with my [bm bm bm], if he had he’d never done so, i’m sure
if he had he’d never done so
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