Monday, September 27, 2010

Soldier Soldier Will You Marry Me?

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
O, how could I marry such a pretty girl as you
When I have no hat to put on?

Off to the haberdasher she did go
As fast as she could run.
Bought him a hat, the best they had there,
And the soldier put it on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
O, how could I marry such a pretty girl as you
When I have no coat to put on?

Off to the tailor she did go
As fast as she could run.
Bought him a coat, the best they had there,
And the soldier put it on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
O, how could I marry such a pretty girl as you
When I have no boots to put on?

Off to the cobbler she did go
As fast as she could run.
Bought him a pair of the best they had there,
And the soldier put them on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
O, how could I marry such a pretty girl as you
When I have no pants to put on?

Off to the tailor she did go
As fast as she could run.
Bought him a pair, the best they had there,
And the soldier put them on.

Soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife and drum?
O, how could I marry such a pretty girl as you
With a wife and kids back home?

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