Oh, no john

On yonder hill there stands a maiden
Who she is I do not know;
I shall court he, for her beauty
She must answer yes or no

Cho: Oh, 0h, no John
No John, No John, No

Madam, on thy face is beauty
On thy lips wild roses grow
Madam, I would be thy lover
Madam, answer yes or no

Cho:

Madam. On thy face is beauty
At thy bosom lilies grow
In your bedroom there is pleasure
Shall I view it? Yes or no

Cho:

My husband is a Spanish captain
Went to sea a month ago
First he kissed me, then he left me
Bade me always answer "No!"
Cho:

Madam, may I tie your garter
Just an inch above your knee?
If my hand should slip a little farther
Would you think it ill of me?

Cho:

My love and I went to bed together
There we lay till the cocks did crow;
Open your arms my dearest darling
Open your arms and let me go

Cho:

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