Thou Swell Lyrics
Thou Swell - Leslie A. Hutchinson
Babe, we are well met
As in a spell met
I lift my helmet
Sandy you're just dandy
For just this here lad
You're such a fistfull
My eyes are mistful
Are you too wistful to care
Do say you care to say
Come near lad
Thine arms are martial
Thou hast grace
My cheek is partial to they face
And if I lips grow weary
Mine are the resting place
Thou swell thou witty
Thou sweet thou grand
Wouldst kiss me pretty?
Wouldst hold my hand?
Both thine eyes are cute too
What they do to me
Hear me holler I choose a sweet lollapaloosa in thee
I'd feel so rich in a hut for two
Two rooms and a kitchen I'm sure would do
Give me just a plot of
Not a lot of land
And thou swell thou witty thou grand
I'd feel so rich in a hut for two
Two rooms and a kitchen I'm sure would do
Give me just a plot of
Not a lot of land
And thou swell thou witty thou grand