The Yorkshire Horse Dealer |
Tradtional ballad from Yorkshire
Bane ta Claapam town-gate lived an ond Yorkshire tike, Who i' dealing i' horseflesh hed ne'er met his like; 'Twor his pride that i' aw the hard bargains he'd hit, He'd bit a girt monny, but nivver bin bit.
2. This ond Tommy Towers (bi that naam he wor knaan),
3. Well! yan Abey Muggins, a neighborin cheat,
4. Thinks Abey, t' oud codger 'll nivver smoak t' trick, | 5. Soa to Tommy he goas, an' the question he pops: 'Betwin thy horse and mine, prithee, Tommy, what swops? What wilt gi' me ta boot? for mine's t'better horse still!' 'Nout,' says Tommy, 'I'll swop ivven hands, an' ye will.'
6. Abey preaached a lang time about summat ta boot,
7. 'O! Tommy,' sed Abey, 'I'ze sorry for thee,
8. Soa Tommy got t' better of t' bargin, a vast, |