Bowling Green Green

Wish I was in Bowlin' Green
Settin' in a big armchair
One arm round my whiskey barrel
T'other round my dear

If you see that man of mine
Tell him once for me
If he loves another gal
Yes I'll set him free

Wisht I was a bumblee
Sailin' through the air
Take my feller by the arm
Touch him if you dare

Wish I had a banjo string
Made of golden twine
Every tune I'd pick on it
Is wish that girl were mine

I'm going through this wide, wide world
I'm goin' through alone
I'm goin' through this wide, wide world
I ain't got no home



Credits
Writer(s): Holland Hopson
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