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'''The Farmer from Cheshire''' as sung by [[Charlie Stringer]] on VTC2CD Songs Sung in Suffolk ([[Veteran]]) | '''The Farmer from Cheshire''' | ||
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#She put the grey mare in the stable, <br/>And spread the white cloth on the floor. <br/>She counted her money twice over, <br/>And she counted a thousand and more.<br/><br/> | #She put the grey mare in the stable, <br/>And spread the white cloth on the floor. <br/>She counted her money twice over, <br/>And she counted a thousand and more.<br/><br/> | ||
#But now she's a carriage to ride in, <br/>And a coachman to ride by her side, <br/>Servants to wait at the table,<br/>And plenty of money besides. | #But now she's a carriage to ride in, <br/>And a coachman to ride by her side, <br/>Servants to wait at the table,<br/>And plenty of money besides. | ||
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Latest revision as of 13:21, 26 March 2007
The Farmer from Cheshire
as sung by Charlie Stringer on VTC2CD Songs Sung in Suffolk (Veteran)
- There was a rich farmer in Cheshire,
And his daughter to market would go.
Thinking of no harm or danger,
For she'd been on the highway before. - She met with an uncivil roadster,
Two pistols he drew from his side.
Saying, 'Deliver up your money and clothing,
Or you will die in distress.' - He stripped that poor lady stark naked,
But she mounted that mare like a man;
She galloped over hedgerows and ditches,
'Til she came to her father's door. - 'Oh daughter, oh daughter, what's happened?
Why stayest you late from the fair?'
'Oh father, I have been in great danger,
But the villain has done me no harm.' - She put the grey mare in the stable,
And spread the white cloth on the floor.
She counted her money twice over,
And she counted a thousand and more. - But now she's a carriage to ride in,
And a coachman to ride by her side,
Servants to wait at the table,
And plenty of money besides.