Peggy Gordon

Oh, Peggy Gordon, you are my darling   Come sit you down upon my knee   Come tell to me the very reason   Why I am slighted so by thee I'm so in love, I can't deny it My heart lies smothered in my breast It's not for you to let the world know it A troubled mind can know no rest I did put my head to a cask of brandy It was my fancy I do declare For when I'm drinking I am thinking And wishing Peggy Gordon was here I wish I was away in Ingo Far across the briny sea Sailing o'er the deepest ocean Where love nor care ever bother me I wish I was in some lonesome valley Where womankind cannot be found Where the pretty small birds Do change their voices And ev'ry moment a diff'rent sound