My Wife She Dang Me
Chorus
O, ay my wife she dang me,
An' aft my wife she bang'd me!
If ye gie a woman a' her will,
Guid faith! she'll soon o'er-gang ye.
1.
On peace an' rest my mind was bent,
And, fool I was! I married;
But never honest man's intent
Sae cursedly miscarried.
2.
Some sairie comfort at the last,
When a' thir days are done, man:
My ' pains o' hell' on earth is past,
I'm sure o' bliss aboon, man.
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My Wife She Beat Me
Chorus
O, yes my wife she beat me,
And often my wife she has beaten me!
If you give a woman all her will,
Good faith! she will soon over-go (control) you.
On peace and rest my mind was bent,
And, fool I was! I married;
But never honest man's intent
So cursedly miscarried.
Some sorry comfort at the last,
When all these days are done, man:
My ' pains of hell' on earth is past,
I am sure of bliss above, man.
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