Dirk Campbell & Mick Sands as i roved out

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As I roved out a bright may morning
A one may morning early
As I roved out a bright may morning
A one may morning early
I met a maid from homeward straight
She was her mama's darling
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh
Her shoes were black and her stocking white
Her shone like the silver
Her shoes were black and her stocking white
Her shone like the silver
She had two nice bright sparkling eyes
And her hair hung over her shoulder
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh
'What age are you my pretty fair maid?'
'What age are you my darling?'
'What age are you my pretty fair maid?'
'What age are you my darling?'
She answered me right modestly
'I'm sixteen years next monday morning'
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh
'And when will you come to me mama's house'
'When the moon shines bright and clearly?'
And when will you come to me mama's house'
When the moon shines bright and clearly?
Open the door and let me in
And Dadda will not hear me
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh
And when will you return again
When will we get married?
And when will you return again
When will we get married?
When silver bells make cockle shells
Oh, that's the time we're married
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh
As I roved out a bright may morning
A one may morning early
As I roved out a bright may morning
A one may morning early
I met a maid from homeward straight
She was her mama's darling
With me
Rul-er-im-erah Fol-de-diddle-dah Shla me-up-a-diddle Dai-rie oh

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