THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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From the parish around What pleases her most From her head to her toes She'll say I'm not sure That it's business of yours But I do like to waltz with my Logdriver For he goes whirling down and down the white water That's where the Logdriver learns to step lightly Yes whirling down and down the white water Logdriver's waltz pleases girls completely When the drive's nearly over I like to go down and watch all the men as they work on the river They know that come evening they'll be in the town And we all like to waltz with our Logdriver (chorus) To please both my parents I had to give way, and dance with the doctors and merchants and lawyers Their manners are fine But their feet are aflame, and none can compare with my Logdriver (chorus) I've taken my chances with all sorts of men But none can compare with my lad on the river And when the drive's over If he asks me again I think I will marry my Logdriver (chorus) |
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