The Derby Ram Songtext
von The Watersons
The Derby Ram Songtext
As I was going to Derby
All on the market day
I′ve spied the biggest ram, sir
That ever was fed on hay
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
This tup was fat behind, sir
This tup was fat before
This tup was nine feet round, sir
If not a little more
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And the horns that on this tup they grew
Well, they reached up to the sky
The eagles made their nests within
You could hear the young ones cry
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
Yes, the horns that on this tup they grew
Well, they reached up to the moon
A little boy went up in January
And he never got back til June
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the men of Derby
Come begging for his tail
To ring St George's passing bell
From the top of Derby Jail
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the women of Derby
Come begging for his ears
To make them leather aprons
To last them forty years
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the boys of Derby
Come begging for his eyes
To make themselves some footballs
Cause they were of football size
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
Took all the men of Derby
To carry away his bones
Took all the women of Derby
To roll away his stones
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And now me story′s over
And I have no more to say
Please give us all a New Year's box
And we will go away
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
All on the market day
I′ve spied the biggest ram, sir
That ever was fed on hay
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
This tup was fat behind, sir
This tup was fat before
This tup was nine feet round, sir
If not a little more
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And the horns that on this tup they grew
Well, they reached up to the sky
The eagles made their nests within
You could hear the young ones cry
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
Yes, the horns that on this tup they grew
Well, they reached up to the moon
A little boy went up in January
And he never got back til June
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the men of Derby
Come begging for his tail
To ring St George's passing bell
From the top of Derby Jail
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the women of Derby
Come begging for his ears
To make them leather aprons
To last them forty years
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And all the boys of Derby
Come begging for his eyes
To make themselves some footballs
Cause they were of football size
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
Took all the men of Derby
To carry away his bones
Took all the women of Derby
To roll away his stones
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
And now me story′s over
And I have no more to say
Please give us all a New Year's box
And we will go away
Lay lum lay lum pitiful lay lum lay
Writer(s): Dp, John Harrison, Michael Waterson, Norma Christine Carthy, Elaine Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com