The Foggy Dew

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Recorded by
Burl Ives SLP1, DL5093, DL8247, DL4850, JAS3524,
NGS07806, BI-AFFS, BI-TLBI, 2382094,
Odetta AVRS9021    
Bob Jones Singers M131    
Johnny Mann Singers LST7296, SCR-3
Milt Okun RLP 12-634  

Lyrics:

When I was a bachelor, I liv'd all alone
I worked at the weaver's trade;
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to woo a fair young maid.

I woo'd her in the wintertime,
Part of the summer, too,
And the only, only thing that I did that was wrong
Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.

One night she knelt close by my side
When I was fast asleep.
She threw her arms around my neck,
And she began to weep.

She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
Ah, me! What could I do?
So all night long I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy foggy dew.

Again I am a bachelor, I live with my son
We work at the weaver's trade.
And every single time that I look into his eyes
He reminds me of the fair young maid.

He reminds me of the wintertime
Part of the summer, too,
And the many, many times that I held her in my arms
Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy, dew.