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Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
HNR 615
a
Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife, and drum?
Oh no, pretty maid, I cannot marry you,
For I have no coat to put on.
b
Then away she went to the tailor's shop
As fast as legs could run,
And bought him one of the very very best,
And the soldier put it on.
c
Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife, and drum?
Oh no, pretty maid, I cannot marry you,
For I have no shoes to put on.
d
Then away she went to the cobbler's shop
As fast as legs could run,
And bought him one of the very very best,
And the soldier put them on.
e
Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife, and drum?
Oh no, pretty maid, I cannot marry you,
For I have no socks to put on.
f
Then away she went to the sock-marker's shop
As fast as legs could run,
And bought him one of the very very best,
And the soldier put them on.
g
Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife, and drum?
Oh no, pretty maid, I cannot marry you,
For I have no hat to put on.
h
Then away she went to the hatter's shop
As fast as legs could run,
And bought him one of the very very best,
And the soldier put it on.
i
Oh, soldier, soldier, will you marry me,
With your musket, fife, and drum?
Oh no, pretty maid, I cannot marry you,
For I have a wife at home.
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