Det här är en liveupptagning med visklubben
En av de där irländska mustiga som är så d-la kul att sjunga
Trad - Dubliners brukade framföra den
Jag och Kerstin på sång
Göran på banjo och refsång
Gunnar på bas och refsång
Jag på gitarr
Låter det som något man skulle vilja gå och lyssna på?
Slänger upp texten för det är den värd!
An old man came courting me, hey ding-doorum down
An old man came courting me, me being young
An old man came courting me, fain he would marry me
Maids when you're young never wed an old man
Because he's got no faloorum, faliddle aye oorum
He's got no faloorum, faliddle aye ay
He's got no faloorum, he's lost his ding-doorum
So maids when you're young never wed an old man
When we went to church, hey ding-doorum down
When we went to church, me being young
When we went to church, he left me in the lurch
Maids when you're young never wed an old man
Because he's got no faloorum, .......
When we went to bed, hey ding-doorum down
When we went to bed, me being young
When we went to bed, he lay like he was dead
Maids when you're young never wed an old man
Because he's got no faloorum, .......
So I threw me leg over him hey ding-doorum dow
Just to oblige him, Me being young
I threw me leg over him, damn well near smouldered him
Maids when you`re young never wed an old man
Because he's got no faloorum, .......
When he went to sleep, hey ding-doorum down
When he went to sleep, me being young
When he went to sleep, out of bed I did creep
Into the arms of a handsome young man
And I found his faloorum, faliddle aye oorum
I found his faloorum, faliddle aye ay
I found his faloorum, he's got my ding-doorum
So maids when you're young never wed an old man
