Oh, Truly, truly fair!
Truly, truly fair!
How I love my Truly Fair!
There's songs to sing her,
trinkets to bring her,
flowers for her golden hair.
My truly, fair!
Truly, truly fair!
How I love my Truly Fair!
There's songs to sing her,
trinkets to bring her,
flowers for her golden hair.
Some men plow the open plains,
some men sail the brine,
but I'm in love with a pretty little
maid for work I have no time.
She's my truly, fair, truly, truly fair.
How I love my Truly Fair
There's songs to sing her,
trinkets to bring her,
flowers for her golden hair
Once I sailed from Boston Bay,
bound for Singapore
But one day out in a Mr. So,
I swam right back to shore
We're back to my truly fair, truly, fair,
how I love my truly fair.
There's songs to sing her,
trinkets to bring her,
flowers for her golden hair.
I love she and she loves me,
pardon if I boast.
At times we fight all the
live long night bout
who loves who the most.
My truly, fair, truly, truly fair
How I love my truly fair
There's songs to sing her,
three kids to bring her
Flowers for her golden hair
Soon I'm gonna marry her,
love her till I die
There ain't no livin' on love alone,
but still I'm gonna try
Truly, truly fair!
Truly, truly fair!
How I love my Truly Fair!
There's songs to sing her,
trinkets to bring her,
flowers for her golden hair.
How I love my Trudy Pants
Wow!
How I love my Trudy Pants