While Roving On Last Winter's Night Lyrics - Dry Branch Fire Squad

A-roving on last winter's night 

And a-drinkin' good old wine, 

Thinkin' about that dear little girl, 

She broke this heart of mine. 

For she is like a budded rose, 

That blooms in the month of June. 

She likes some musical instrument, 

That's just been played in tune. 

Oh who's a-gonna shoe your poor little foot, 

And who's will glove your hand? 

Who will kiss your red ruby lips, 

And, who's a-gonna be your man? 

Oh who's a-gonna shoe your poor little foot, 

And who's will glove your hand? 

Who will kiss your red ruby lips, 

And, who's a-gonna be your man? 

Perhaps a trip to far off land, 

A trip to France or Spain, 

But if I go ten thousand miles, 

I'm coming back again. 

A-roving on last winter's night 

And a-drinkin' good old wine, 

Thinkin' about that dear little girl, 

She broke this heart of mine. 

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