SHE'S PROUD AND SHE'S BEAUTIFUL | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Now I love my Sarah she works at our farm And so long as she's true to me I'll do her no harm When she told I she would marry I, I felt twice as big Cos I'd rather have Sarah than Master's prize pig Chorus: She's proud and she's be-a-utiful, she's fat and as fair As the buttercups and daisies what grows in the air Fi dolderol day, Fi dolderol day Fi dolderol, fi dolderol, fi dolderol day This morning my Sarah was milking the cow When the stool over ballyanced and she fell off somehow 'Have you hurt yourself very much', I started to yell Says she, 'Oi've hurt my arm' but that bain't where she fell Chorus: When we goes out court-i-ing, Oi loikes it 'cos whoi All the toime she says nothing much, and noither do Oi If Oi gives her a little squeeze, then she squeezes me And the more Sarah squeezes Oi, the more Oi loves she. Chorus: When Mother she haerd how my Sarah Oi'd won She said, 'That gal bayn't good enough for my handsome son' My fayther he looked at me so gentle and kind And wanted to know if my Sarah was blind Chorus: When us two get marry-ed there's sure to be fun For they tells I that the parson he makes two into one But I think we shall puzzle him 't'wixt you and me There's enough fat on Sarah to make two or three Chorus: Now the first loving couple or so I believe Were a young man named Adam and a damsel called Eve People say it was wrong of him that apple to chew But if Eve were like sarah what else could he do? Chorus: Poor Sarah she fell in the river one day And she might have drown-ded if Oi'd not passed that way When Oi'd saved her, she looked as if Oi'd done some big croime And she said, 'Just you mind where you grab me next time' Chorus: |
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Written and composed by George Bastow & Fred W. Leigh - 1906 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
Performed by George Bastow (1871-1914) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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