Old Brown’s Daughter – Ron Hynes
Nghệ sĩ: Ron Hynes
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There is an ancient party at the other end of town,
He keeps a little grocery store and the ancient's name is Brown;
He has a lovely daughter, such a treat I never saw,
Oh, I only hope some day to be the old man's son-in- law.
Old Brown sells from off the shelf most any thing you please,
He's got Jew's harps for the little boys, lollipops, and cheese;
His daughter minds the store, and it's a treat to see her serve,
I'd like to run a way with her, but I don't have the nerve.
And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl,
Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl;
I wish I was a L ord Mayor, Marquis, or an Earl,
And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.
Well Poor Old Brown now has trouble with the gout,
He grumbles in his little parlour when he can't get out;
And when I make a purchase and she hands me the change,
That girl she makes me pulverised, I feel so very str ange.
And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl,
Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl;
I wish I was a L ord Mayor, Marquis, or an Earl,
And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.
Miss Brown she smiles so sweetly when I say a tender word,
But Old Brown says that she must wed a Marquis or a Lord;
Well, I don't suppose it's ever one of those things I will be,
But, by jingo, next e lection I will run for Trini ty.
And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl,
Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl;
I wish I was a L ord Mayor, Marquis, or an Earl,
And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.