I know my love by his way of walking
And i know my love by his way of talking
And i know my love dressed in a suit of blue
And if my love leaves me what will i do...
And still she cried: i love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest
And still she cried: bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will i do

There is a dance house in maradyke
And there my true love goes every night
He takes a strange girl upon his knee
Well now don't you think that that vexes me?

And still she cried: i love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest
And still she cried: bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will i do

If my love knew i can wash and wring
If my love knew i can sew and spin
I'd make a coat of the finest kind
But the want of money sure leaves me behind
And still she cried: i love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest
And still she cried: bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will i do

I know my love is an arrant rover
I know he'll wander the wild world over
In dear old ireland he'll no longer tarry
An american girl he's sure to marry

And still she cried: i love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest
And still she cried: bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will i do

And still she cried: i love him the best
And a troubled mind sure can know no rest
And still she cried: bonny boys are few
And if my love leaves me what will i do

What will i do...