Nowt About That

Nowt About That - Gracie Fields

My name it is Jenny

And folks around here calls me Jenny

Cause that is me name

I works on a farm every month of the year

And each day of the week just the same

Now I've fallen in love with a good hun

You know and I think he's a fancy for me

As only last night we sat on a bench

Underneath the old sycamore tree

And we gowped at yun another

And never said nowt about owt

He come out awalkin' with me you know

Sit down by the field where the turnips grow

We sat holdin' hands for an hour or so

And never said nowt about owt

Not owt about owt

We never said nowt about owt

And milkin' or churnin' or feedin' the chickens

I thinks of him all the day through

I feel like there's spoony

I'm goin' quite loony

It perfects the riddle he do

So that whether I'm plougin' or drivin' the cowen

I dreams how I'll meet him again

Last night I says "Neddy if mother'll let he

Come out for a stroll in the lane "

And we gowped at yun another

And never said nowt about owt

He looked at me sloppy like full of love

And aksed me if I'd be his turtle dove

He looked like there's daft

I give him a shove

And never said nowt about owt

Nowt about owt

And never said nowt about owt

And we gowped at yun another

And never said nowt about owt

And never said nowt about owt

Nowt about owt

You never said nowt about owt