Barring of the Door |
It fell upon the Martinmas time And a gay time it was then, oh When our goodwife got puddings to make And she's boiled them in the pan, oh.
2. The wind so cold blew south and north
3. My hand is in my hussyfskap
4. They made the pact betwixt them twa
5. Then by there came two gentlemen | 6. Now whether is this a rich man's house Or whether it is a poor, oh But never a word has one of them spoke For the barring of the door, oh.
7. So first they ate the white puddings
8. Then said the one unto the other
9. But there's no water in the house
10. O, up then started our goodman |
11. Then up and started our goodwife Gave three skips upon the floor, oh Goodman ye spoke the foremost word Ye must rise and bar the door, oh. |