Lyrics - Waggoner by Lloyd


Waggoner
Saw ye owt of my love
Ganning down on the waggon way
With his pocket full of money and his poke full of hay
Aye but he's a bonnie lad as ever you did see
Though he's sair frowsy freckled and he's blind of an e'e
There's ne'er a lad like my lad drives to a staith on
Tyne
Though coal black on workdays, on holidays he's fine
My lad's a canny lad, he works down in the pit
He never comes to see me unless he wants a bit
With his silver in his hand and with love in his e'e
I see my canny lad coming to me
Aye but he's a bonnie lad as ever you did see
Though he's sair pock-brocken and he's blind of an e'e
Printed in
Sedley's
Seeds of
Love
The
Tyneside song is based on the text in
A
L
Lloyd's
Come
All
Ye
Bold
Miners
Tune supplied by
Bob
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DOCUMENT
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