But there's one thing that I've got
Cold and wet, tired you bet
But all that I soon forget
Two or three girls has he
That he likes as well as me
I don't know why I should
He isn't good, he isn't true
All my life is just despair
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back on my knees some day?
He'd go straight sure as fate
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
All my life is just despair
When he takes me in his arms
The world is bright, all right
What's the difference if I say
I'll go away, When I know
I'll come back on my knees some day?