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Game of All Fours - Norma Waterson
As I was a-walking one fine summer's day
Who should I meet but a fair pretty damsel
As we were walking all on the highway
I said Where are you going
My fair pretty damsel
Where are you going all on the highway
She said I'm a-going away up to Glasgow
Can I walk with you along the highway
Well we walked and we talked on together
Till we came to an old elder tree
There we sat down and I sat down beside her
And that's how I come now Jack I love the game
I said My young lady are you fond of gaming
For I know a game I am sure you could learn
The game it is called well
The game of all fours now
I took out my pack and I played the first turn
Well she cut the cards
And she dealt out the pack then
I threw the deuce and then she threw the queen
She led off her ace and she stole me jack from me
And that's how she come now Jack I love the game
She says Will you play a bit longer
Oh no I am weary and tired as well
But I said Young lady
Well I'll let you beat me
If we can play that game over again
Oh will you be this way tomorrow
Oh will you be here love
All on the highway
I promise you that I will be here tomorrow
And so we can play the game over again
As I was a-walking from Broadway to Glasgow
As I was a-walking one fine summer's day
'Twas there that I met with a fair pretty damsel
As we were walking all on the highway
Game Of All Fours - Norma Waterson
