Betsy Baker (Radio Edit)

Betsy Baker (Radio Edit) - Bellowhead

From noise and bustle far away

As I walked over each acre

I never knew what it was to sigh

Till I saw Betsy Baker

At church I met her dressed so neat

One Sunday in hot weather

With love I found my heart did beat

As we sang salms together

So modestly she turned her head

The while her voice did quaver

I thought if ever I did wed

T'would be with Betsy Baker

When church was over out she went

But I did follow after

Determined I would not be baulked

I spoke to Betsy Baker

But all my entreaties she did slight

And I was forced to leave her

I got not sleep at all that night

For love had brought a fever

From noise and bustle far away

And I walked over each acre

I never knew what it was to sigh

Till I saw Betsy Baker

From noise and bustle far away

And I walked over each acre

I never knew what it was to sigh

Till I saw Betsy Baker