Wagoner's Lad Lyrics
| Song | Wagoner's Lad |
| Artist | Joan Baez |
| Album | Joan Baez, Vol. Ii |
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| 作词 : traditional | |
| Oh, hard is the fortune of all woman kind | |
| She's always controlled, she's always confined | |
| Controlled by her parents untill she's a wife | |
| A slave to her husband the rest of her life | |
| Oh, i'm just a poor girl my fortune is sad | |
| i've always been courted by the wagoner's lad | |
| He's courted me daily, by night and by day | |
| But now he is packing and moving away | |
| My parents don't like him because he is poor | |
| They say he's not worthy of entering my door | |
| He works for a living, his money's his own | |
| And if they don't like it they can leave him alone | |
| Your horses are hungry, go feed them some hay | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you may | |
| My horses aint hungry, they won't eat your hay | |
| Then fare thee well darlin i'll be on my way | |
| Your wagon needs greasing your whip is to mend | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you can | |
| My wagon is greasy, my whip's in my hand | |
| Then fare thee well darlin, no longer to stand |
| zuo ci : traditional | |
| Oh, hard is the fortune of all woman kind | |
| She' s always controlled, she' s always confined | |
| Controlled by her parents untill she' s a wife | |
| A slave to her husband the rest of her life | |
| Oh, i' m just a poor girl my fortune is sad | |
| i' ve always been courted by the wagoner' s lad | |
| He' s courted me daily, by night and by day | |
| But now he is packing and moving away | |
| My parents don' t like him because he is poor | |
| They say he' s not worthy of entering my door | |
| He works for a living, his money' s his own | |
| And if they don' t like it they can leave him alone | |
| Your horses are hungry, go feed them some hay | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you may | |
| My horses aint hungry, they won' t eat your hay | |
| Then fare thee well darlin i' ll be on my way | |
| Your wagon needs greasing your whip is to mend | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you can | |
| My wagon is greasy, my whip' s in my hand | |
| Then fare thee well darlin, no longer to stand |
| zuò cí : traditional | |
| Oh, hard is the fortune of all woman kind | |
| She' s always controlled, she' s always confined | |
| Controlled by her parents untill she' s a wife | |
| A slave to her husband the rest of her life | |
| Oh, i' m just a poor girl my fortune is sad | |
| i' ve always been courted by the wagoner' s lad | |
| He' s courted me daily, by night and by day | |
| But now he is packing and moving away | |
| My parents don' t like him because he is poor | |
| They say he' s not worthy of entering my door | |
| He works for a living, his money' s his own | |
| And if they don' t like it they can leave him alone | |
| Your horses are hungry, go feed them some hay | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you may | |
| My horses aint hungry, they won' t eat your hay | |
| Then fare thee well darlin i' ll be on my way | |
| Your wagon needs greasing your whip is to mend | |
| Then sit down beside me as long as you can | |
| My wagon is greasy, my whip' s in my hand | |
| Then fare thee well darlin, no longer to stand |
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