Farmer in Cheshire, The
The Farmer in Cheshire Roud 2638
from The Copper Family
- There was an old farmer in Cheshire,
To market his daughter did go,
And thinking that no-one would harm her
As she'd oft-times been that road before - Her business at the market being ended
And all her fine goods being sold,
Her journey back homewards she wended
Her pockets well lined with gold. - She met with a rusty highwayman
Two pistols he held to her breast,
Saying deliver your money, your clothing,
Or else you shall die in distress. - She being a buxom young damsel,
Dismounted as though unafraid,
One slash from her whip sent him sprawling
And his pistols she took as he laid. - She put her left foot in the stirrup
And mounted her horse like a man,
Then shouted back over her shoulder,
Catch me you old rogue if you can. - The rogue he soon follow-ed after
But began for to puff and to blow,
Then seeing he could not overtake her
Sat down full of sorrow and woe. - Her father being anxious about her
And finding 'twas getting quite late,
When hoof-beats he heard fast approaching
As she galloped up to the farm gate. - Oh, daughter, oh, daughter, what's happened,
What kept you at the market so long?
Oh father, I fell in great danger,
But the rogue he has done me no wrong. - She put her grey horse in the stable,
And laid a white cloth on the floor,
They counted her money a thousand,
A thousand, yes a thousand times o'er.
Recorded on Coppersongs 3
Words and tune in the Copper Family Songbook.