THE LINEN SONG

Twas on a Monday morning, when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o, a-washing of her linen-o
A-washing of her linen-o, she stole my heart away.

Twas on a Tuesday morning, when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o, a-wringing out her linen-o
A-wringing out her linen-o she stole my heart away.

Twas on a Wednesday morning when I did see my darling
When I did See my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o a-damping down her linen-o
A-damping down her linen-o she stole my heart away

Twas on a Thursday morning when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o ironing out her linen-o
Ironing out her linen-o she stole my heart away

Twas on a Friday morning when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o a-folding of her linen-o
A-folding of her linen-o she stole my heart away

Twas on a Saturday morning when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o an airing of her linen -o
Airing of her linen-o she stole my heart away

Twas on a Sunday morning when I did see my darling
When I did see my darling in every high degree
She was so fresh and willing-o a-wearing of her linen-o
A-wearing of her linen-o she stole my heart away