Pippin Hill

Melody -

As I went up Pippin Hill,
Pippin Hill was dirty,
There I met a pretty miss,
And she dropped me a curtsey.
  Little miss, pretty miss,
Blessings light upon you!
If I had half-a-crown a day
I'd spend it all upon you.


| Deutsche Volkslieder | Ahnenforschung | Ferienaufenthalt | Folksongs | Hymns | Genealogy | Pacific Holiday | HOME PAGE | SEARCH | Email | Bridge | Forum |