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The Wagoner's Lad - Irene And Ellen Kossoy/Erik Darling
Oh hard is the fortune of all womankind
There always controlled there always confined
Controlled by her parents until she's a wife
A slave to her husband the rest of her life
Oh I'm just a poor girl my fortune is sad
I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad
He's courted me daily by night and by day
And now he is loading and going away
Oh your parents don't like me because say I too poor
They say I'm not worthy of entering your door
I works for my living my money's my own
And if they don't like me they can leave me alone
Oh your horses are hungry go feed them some hay
Then sit down here by me as long as you stay
My horses ain't hungry they won't eat your hay
So fare thee well darling I'll be on my way
Oh your wagon needs greasing your whip is to mend
Then sit down here by me as long as you can
My wagon is greasy my whip's in my hand
So fare you well darling no longer to stand
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