I loved a man who's name was Tom He's strong as a bear and two yards long I loved a man who's name was Dick he was big as a barrel and three feet thick And I loved a man who's name was Harry Six feet tall and sweet as a cherry But the one I love best, awake or asleep Was Little Willie Wee, and he's six feet deep
Oh Tom, Dick and Harry were three fine men And I'll never have such loving again Little Willie Wee who took me on his knee Little Willie Weasel was the man for me
Now men from every parish 'round Run after me and roll me on the ground But whenever I love another man back Johnny from the Hill, or Sailing Jack I always think as they do what they please Of Tom, Dick and Harry who are tall as trees But most I think when I'm by their side Of Little Willie Wee who downed and died
Oh Tom, Dick and Harry were three fine men And I'll never have such loving again Little Willie Wee who took me on his knee Little Willie Weasel was the man for me Little Willie Weasel was hte man for me
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Now when farmers boys on the first fair day Come down from the hills to drink and be gay Before the sun sinks, I lie there in their arms For they're good bad boys from the lonely farms
And I always think as we tumble into bed Of Little Willie Wee, who's dead, dead, dead Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.