Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jack Haggerty , by - Touchstone. Song from the album The New Land, in the genre Музыка мираRelease date: 14.03.2006
Record label: Green Linnet
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Jack Haggerty , by - Touchstone. Song from the album The New Land, in the genre Музыка мираJack Haggerty |
| I’m a heartbroken raftsman, from Greenville I came |
| All my virtue’s departed with a lass I did fain |
| From the strong darts of Cupid I’ve suffered much grief |
| And my heart’s broke asunder, I can get no relief |
| Of my trouble I’ll tell you without much delay |
| Of a sweet little lassie my heart stole away |
| She’s a blacksmith’s fair daughter from the flat river side |
| And I always intended to make her my bride |
| I work on the river where the white waters roar |
| And my name I’ve engraved on the high rocky shore |
| I’m the boy that stands happy on the dark, burling stream |
| But my thoughts were on Molly, she haunted my dream |
| I gave her fine jewels, the finest of lace |
| And the costliest muslins, her form to embrace |
| I gave her my wages all for to keep safe |
| I deprived her of nothing I had on this earth |
| While I worked on the river, I earned quite a stake |
| I was steadfast and steady, and ne’er played the rake |
| For Camp Flat and river I’m very well known |
| And they call me Jack Haggerty, the pride of the town |
| Till she wrote me a letter, which I did receive |
| And she said from her promise herself she’d relieve |
| For to wed to another she’d a long time delayed |
| And the next time I’d see her she’d no more be a maid |
| To her mother, Jane Tucker, I lay all the blame |
| For she caused her to leave and go back on my name |
| For to cast off the riggings that God was to tie |
| And to leave me a rambler 'til the day that I die |
| So come all ye bold raftsmen with hearts stout and true |
| Don’t trust to a woman 'cause you’re beat if you do |
| And if you do meet one with a dark chestnut curl |
| Remember Jack Haggerty and the Flat River girl! |