Nancy Whiskey 歌词

I´m a weaver, a Carlton weaver I´m a rash and a roving blade I´ve got silver in my pockets and I follow the roving trade Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey Whiskey, Whiskey, Nancy, Oh As I went down through Glasgow City Nancy Whiskey I chanced to smell I went in, sat down beside her seven long years I loved her well The more I kissed her, the more I loved her the more I kissed her, the more she smiled Soon I forgot my mother´s teaching Nancy soon had me beguiled Now, I rose early in the morning to slake my thirst, it was my need I tried to rise but I was not able Nancy had me by the knees So I´m going back to the Carlton weaving I´ll surely make them shuttles fly For I´ll make more at the Carlton weaving than ever I did in the roving way So come all you weavers, you Carlton weavers come all you weavers, where e´er you be Beware of Whiskey, Nancy Whiskey she´ll ruin you like she ruined me