Talk about the shade of the sheltering pond, Praise the bamboo tree with it's wide spreading charm, There's a little nook down in old Hampstead Town, You know the place it does one great renown, Often with my sweetheart on a bright Summers day, To the little pub my footsteps will stray, If she hesitates when she looks at the sign, Promptly I whisper, "Now do not decline."

|: Come, come, come and make eyes at me    down at the Old Bull and Bush,    Da, da, da, da, da,    Come, come, drink some port wine with me,    Down at the Old Bull and Bush,    Here the little German Band,    Da, da, da, da, da,    Just let me hold your hand dear,    Do, do have a drink or two    down at the Old Bull and Bush. :|

Do, do, do, do, do have a drink or two down at the Old Bull and Bush, Bush, Bush!

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