Angeline the baker
Lives on the village green
The way I always loved her
Beats all you've ever seen
Angeline the baker
Angeline I know
Should have married angeline
Twenty years ago
Angeline the baker
Age of 43
Fed her sugar candy
But she still won't marry me
Angeline the baker
Angeline I know
Should have married angeline
Just twenty years ago
Her father was a baker
His name was uncle sam
I never can forget her
No matter where I am
She said couldn't do hard work
Because she is not stout
Baked the biscuits every day and poured the coffee out
I bought angeline a brand new dress
Neither black nor brown
It was the colour of a stormy skies
Before the rain came down
Sixteen horses in my team
The leader he was blind
I dreamed that I was dying
I saw my angeline
