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When I was a little boy I lived by myself, And all the bread and cheese I got I put upon the shelf. The rats and the mice They led me such a life, I was forced to go to London To get myself a wife. |
The roads were so bad, And the roads were so narrow, I could not get my wife home In a wheelbarrow. The wheelbarrow's broke, And my wife had a fall; Down came the wheelbarrow, Wife and all. |
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When I was a little boy I had but little wit; It is some time ago, And I've no more yet; Nor ever, ever shall Until that I die, For the longer I live The more fool am I. |
When I was a little boy My mammy kept me in, But now I am a great boy I'm fit to serve the king; I can hand a musket, And I can smoke a pipe, And I can kiss a pretty girl At twelve o'clock at night. |
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