Nineteen Years Old (Traditional)
As I was walking down by the Strand I met a young lady all dressed up so grand With features of finery and jewels set in gold Said she was a maiden, just nineteen years old
Her fingers were tapered, her neck like a swan Her head tipped a little, her voice not too strong In six weeks we were married, the wedding bells tolled I'd married that maiden, just nineteen years old
After the wedding we retired to rest I thought I would die when that female undressed A trunk full of cotton she first did unload I thought it darned funny for a nineteen year old
She took off her left leg as high as her knee She took off her fingers, I countered but three While there on the carpet her glass eye did roll I thought it darned funny for a nineteen year old
She took off her eyebrows, I thought I would faint Next from her mug came a carload of paint She took off her false wig, her old bald head told I thought it peculiar for a nineteen year old
She took out her teeth, I jumped up in terror Her chin and her nose fell right in together Now I'm telling you folks she was a sight to behold That fair little maiden just nineteen years old
Now all you young fella's when courting you go Make sure she is perfect from head to her toe You'll pay for your folly, like mine you you'll be sold To a patched up old maid about ninety years old
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