First when I came to the town
They called me young and bonny
Now theyve changed my name
Called me the leaboys honey.
Ill dye my petticoats red
And Ill face them with a yellow
Ill tell the dyester lads
That the leaboys Ive to follow.
Its over hills and dales
And over dykes and ditches
Say will I like the lad
Who wears the moleskin breeches
The black horse draws the cart
And hes as proud as any
Say will I like the lad
That drives them on so canny
Feather beds are fine
And painted rooms are bonny
But I would leave them all
To jog away with johnny
Oh, for saturday night
Its I thatll see my dearie
Hell come whistlin in
When I am tired and weary.
First when I came to the town
They called me proud and saucy
Now theyve changed my name
Called me the leaboys lassie.