Tavern In The Town
There is a tavern in the town, And there my true love sits him down And drinks his wine just as merry as can be, And never never thinks of me.
Fare thee well, for I must leave thee; Do not let the parting grieve thee; And remember that the best of friends must part. Adieu; adieu, kind friends; adieu.
I can no longer stay with you.
I'll hang my heart on the weeping willow tree, And may the world go well with thee.
There is a house in this old town, And that's where my true love lays him down, And he takes other women down upon his knee; And he tells them what he never will tell me.
[This continues without pause into "Ain't
It Hard?"]
- The Blazers
-
More College Drinking Songs
|