Hi for the Beggarman |
The night being dark and very cold, A woman took pity on a poor soul. She took pity on a poor old soul And asked him to come in. Chorus: With a tooroo, rooroo, rantin hi, A tooroo, rooroo, rantin hi, Tooroo, rooroo rantin hi, And hi for the beggarman.
2. He sat him down in a chimney nook;
3. In the middle of the night the old woman rose; | 4. Three long years have passed and gone, When this old man came back again, Asking for a charity: "Would you lodge a beggarman?" Chorus:
5. "I never lodged any but the one,
6. "Would you like to see your daughter now,
7. "For yonder she sits and yonder she stands, |