Katy Cruel
When first I came to townThey called me the roving jewelNow they've changed their tuneThey call me Katy CruelCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday
Oh that I was where I would beThere to be where I am notHere I am where I must beGo where I would, I can notCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday
When I was young in twentyThey brought me the bottles plentyNow they've changed their tuneThey bring me the bottles emptyCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday
Oh that I was where I would beThere to be where I am notHere I am where I must beGo where I would, I can notCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday
Well down the road I'll goAnd through the buggy mireStraightway cross the fieldsAnd to my heart's desireCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday
Oh that I was where I would beThere to be where I am notHere I am where I must beGo where I would, I can notCome diddle 'm dayOh, little lioday