As I roved out on a May morning On a May morning bright early I met my love upon the way Oh lord but she was surly Her hair was black and her stockings white Her buckles shone like silver She had a dark and roving eye And her ear-rings tipped her shoulders And she sang; litta-toodle, litta-toodle, litta-toodle-ee And she-hiddle-on-diddy, she-hiddle-on-diddy And she-landed I went to her house on the top of the hill When the moon was shining clearly She arose to let me in But her mommy chance to hear me She grabbed her by the hairof her head And down to the room she brought her With the butt of a hazle twig She was a well-beat daughter And she sang; litta-toodle, litta-toodle, litta-toodle-ee And she-hiddle-on-diddy, she-hiddle-on-diddy And she-landed Will you marry me now my soldier lad Marry me now or never? Marry me now my soldier lad For you see I'm done forever I can't marry you my bonny wee lass I can't marry you my honey For I have got a wife at home And how could I disown her And she sang; litta-toodle, litta-toodle, litta-toodle-ee And she-hiddle-on-diddy, she-hiddle-on-diddy And she-landed And she sang; litta-toodle, litta-toodle, litta-toodle-ee And she-hiddle-on-diddy, she-hiddle-on-diddy And she-landed A pint at night is my delight And a gallon in the morning The auld women are my heartbreak, But the young ones is me darlins |