My sweetheart was a shy little miss And one I fondly adore And when you ask her for a kiss She'll give you just one and no more.
She'll give you just one and no more She'll give you just one and no more And when you ask her for a kiss She'll give you just one and no more
Her dad was a feeling old man He always had a feeling for me I can tell you when this feeling began When his daughter I first went to see.
I was bidding my sweetheart goodnight In the ususal manner you know When a voice from the house said 'Sic him touse, And give him one more as he goes!'
'And give him one more as he goes And give him one more as he goes When a voice from the house said 'Sic him Towse, And give him one more as he goes!'
It was over the garden wall In a manner I'll tell you not slow He exclaimed with a swear as his foot smote the air 'And I'll give him one more as he goes!'
'I'll give him one more as he goes I'll give him one more as he goes' He exclaimed with a swear as his foot smote the air, 'I'll give him one more as he goes!'