The Quaker's Wife

The Quaker's Wife Got Up To Bake
With All Her Children Round Her
She Gave Them Each A Slice Of Cake
And There The Baker Found Her
He Chased Her Up And Down The Town!
As Fast As He Could Make Her!
And Merrily Danced The Quaker's Wife
And Merrily Danced The Baker!
The Quaker's Wife Came To My Door
To Borrow A Market Penny
But I'd Been Had That Way Before
And Said That I Hadn't Any!
And Oh She Sighed And Oh She Cried!
Then She Went Up The Street O!
But The Wind It Blew Her Cloak Aside
And There Was The Butcher's Meat O!
My Aunty Died A Week Ago
And Left Me All Her Money
A Little Black Hen A Pig In A Pen
And Twenty Jars Of Honey!
The Hen And The Pig They Danced A Jig
And Knocked Against The Door O!
The Honey It Came A–Trickling Down
And Stuck Their Feet To The Floor O!
The Quaker's Wife Got Up To Bake
With All Her Children Round Her
She Gave Them Each A Slice Of Cake
And There The Baker Found Her
He Chased Her Up And Down The Town!
As Fast As He Could Make Her!
And Merrily Danced The Quaker's Wife
And Merrily Danced The Baker!
And Merrily Danced The Quaker's Wife
And Merrily Danced The Baker!



Credits
Writer(s): Traditional, R Reid, Robert Reid
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