Poor Boy's Delight
tekst en muziek: Andy Hall
Would you dance with me Molly, it's Saturdaynight
There's a chill in the air, do you think that you might
Like to dance with me Molly, to an old fiddle tune
Playin soft like the wind through Virginia in June
Soft like the wind through Virginia in June
Would you dance with me Molly, do you think it be wrong,
If you let down your hair, let them play us a song?
Come dance with me Molly, you got nothing to lose,
But to dance off the soles of your old dancin' shoes.
Dance off the soles of your old dancin' shoes
Would you dance with me Molly, ain't I doin' this right,
you're fine and you're fair you're a poor boys delight
you're from North Carolina? .. Oh you're from Virgina I see
The devil would die if you danced one with me
Devil would die if you danced one with me
Would you dance with me Molly, it's Saturdaynight
There's a chill in the air, do you think that you might
Like to dance with me Molly, to an old fiddle tune
Playin soft like the wind through Virginia in June
Soft like the wind through Virginia in June