Darlin' Corey

作曲：Traditional Composer

作词：Traditional Lyricist

Wake up wake up darlin' corey

What makes you sleep so sound

Them revenue officers are comin'

Just to tear your still house down

First time I saw

Darling corey

She was standing in the door

Had her shoes and stockings in her hand

Feet all over the floor

Next time I saw darling corey

Had a wine glass in her hand

She was drinking down that cold pot and whiskey

With a low down sorry man

Oh cory darling cory

What makes you sleep so sound

When the revenue officers are coming

Just to tear your still house down

Well the last time I saw darlin' corey

She was standin' on the bank of the sea

Had two six shooters strapped around her body

And one just pointed at me well cory

Darling corey

What makes you sleep so sound

When the revenue of the serves are coming

Just to tear your still house down

Don't you hear them bluebirds are singing

Don't you hear that lonesome sound

They're preaching darling chorus

Funeral in the low down graveyard ground

Oh my darling corey

What makes you sleep so sound

When the revenue officers are coming

Tear your still house down