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It's of a man of Burningham town,
He had a handsome wife,
And she did love bad company
As dear as she loved her life, boys, life,

As dear as she loved her life.
Now this poor man would go to sea,
His living for to get.
Where he made one penny, she spent two.

It was all for want of wit, boys, wit,
It was all for want of wit.
Now this poor man came home from sea,
It being an late in the night,

He enquired after his own dear wife,
His joy and his heart's delight, boys, light,
His joy and his heart's delight.
Oh, the servant girl she made this reply,

With a voice so wonderful strong:
She's gone unto the neighbour's house,
And I think she may tarry there long, boys, long,
And I think she may tarry there long,

Oh, shall I go and fetch her home?
The poor man begun for to think .
Oh no,' says he, 'I'll go there myself,
For I think I could do with a drink, boys, drink,

For I think I could do with a drink.
Now, as he was a-going along of the road,
He heard such a wonderful noise.
And who should it be but his own dear wife,
Along with the Burningham boys, brave boys,
Along with the Burningham boys.

He heard her say: 'Fetch us another full glass,
And I will sit down on your knee,
And we'll fairly well make this old tavern to roar
While our husbands are on the sea, boys, sea,
While our husbands are on the sea

This poor man he stood at the door in a maze;
His heart it was very nigh broke,
Then ·he went back home and he sent out the maid,
While he prepared a rope, boys, rope,
While he prepared a rope.

Then she came a-jumping and skipping in,
Gave him such a joyful kiss,
Saying: 'You're welcome home, my kind husband so dear.
Long time you have been missed, boys, missed,
Long time you have been missed.

He beat her once, he beat her twice,
Till she was wonderful sore;
And she cries out: 'Oh, my husband dear,
I'll never do the likes any more, boys, more,
I'll never do the likes any more.

So come all you girls of Burningham town,
A warning take by me;
And don't you spend your money to waste,
While your husband is on the sea, the sea,
While your husband is on the sea.

For if you do they'll make you rue,
And curse the hour you were born,
For the cuckolding of your husband dear,
They'll make you wear the horn, boys, horn,
They'll make you wear the horn.
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भाषा: हिन्दीअंग्रेज़ी
शैलीEthnic/Folk
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जोड़ाMarch 26th, 2020
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