Lyrics:
Joseph Hathaway, Charles Kingsley
Down deary down
There was a knight and he was young a-riding along the way Sir
And there he met a lady fair
of hangin' around with you
Hangin' around with you
Hangin' around with you, deary
I never know
I never know just where I stand
What's the use of bangin'
There's no sweeter gal
My darlin' deary
There is no sweeter gal
Darlin' deary
Showed me faith
Ain't just a word
Your humble heart
Free as a bird
No
and band,
And he'll be daily growing.
Growing, deary, growing, growing:
Growing, said the bonny maid,
Slowly's my bonny love growing
Daughter, he said,
to offer
'Cause she is the sun
Damn, Jeanie
Watcha, watcha mean
You're lookin' quite deary
Damn, Jeanie
You're only seventeen
You're lookin' quite leery
deary
With calm and peace
Oh my deary
Love is like a magic word
With all the pretty moments
Like you and me
Love is like a Lolipop
With sweetness
celebration of our cursed fate
And every living soul is gone
Deary, let’s dance our lives away
So we can die over again
Deary, let’s dance our lives away
to do
cuz love won't pay the morgage or put pourage in you bowl
deary, marry the Mole!
True, it's a fact that he's not exactly witty
he's blinder than
Desire burns me
To convulsive conniption
Desire churns my innards
Nearly to apoplexy
Nearly to apoplexy
No, to pleading
Deary, please, have mercy on me
Chorus
The will and the story
I've left and you're deary
The stabbed i have take i would rather
Raised Me Up
I,m Gonna
Raised Me Up
And You're Going Down
a little deer
My deary weary Teddy
I want to tell you
My truly smoky idea
I want to be free
To love and marry you my blueberry
To love and marry you my
And then he said,
Oh, deary me!'
The King sobbed, Oh, deary me!'
And went back to bed.
Nobody,'
He whimpered,
Could call me
A fussy man
I only want
A little
we were use to deary
Make mends with our youthful theories
Where do we go
Who will we be
Where do we go away from here
Passing the silence of our youth
burning bright
But something's amiss
I see fear filling up your eyes
Like grey clouds across blue skies
Please part the clouds my deary
And you'll see
going to get some sweet leaf
Don't come and follow me down
I'm going to get some sweet leaf
Don't come and follow me down
Because if you do, my deary
OH
darling
Deary, when all of your friends are gone
I will sing this song as sleep is hast'ning on
Wait for dawn when sunbeams will appear
And the shadows
She said I'm not the man
That I used to be
I said deary I could
Be the one for you
She said I'm not the man
That I used to be
I said baby I could
Be
Deary niche
Deary niche
I wish I could've been
the man you wanted
I couldn't be like my mother wanted,
and that supposed one called himself God
hawthorn bush
Nothing much but what a touch
Oh deary, deary me
win, begin and start the day with Mr Leary.
Hide and seek are you a fraud?
OK deary, I'll report see you in court.
Feel so weary, your so bored you can't
true.
My fool my Deary fool, you live, under my skin.
I would fix you, four leafs under my skin.
Your warm blue eyes, your eyebrows, your coffelips,
loud and clear
If we cherish all that we hold dear
Deary me take a look at the sea
It's losing life in like never before
Now I dunno if you been
something real, you want something raw
Try this for size
Pick your teeth off the floor
I saw it on "Later"
So I got the CD, stone baked pizza
Oh deary me
Down in the old folks home
All the world is sad and dreary
Everywhere I roam
O dearies, how my heart grows weary
Far from the old folks at home
O
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