The Lark In The Morning She Rises Off Her Nest

And Goes Off In The Air With The Dew On Her Breast

Like A Jolly Plough Boy She Whistles And She Sings

And Comes Home In The Evening With The Dew On Her Wings



Roger The Ploughboy He Is A Bonny Blade

He Goes Whistlin' And Singin' Through Yonder Long Shade

He Met With Dark-eyed Susan She's Handsome I Declare

And He Bought Her Rows Of Ribbon For To Roll Around Her Hair



He Met With Dark Eyed Susan She's Handsome I Declare

And She's Far More Enticing Than The Birds In The Air