Dashing Away With The Smoothing Iron.
(Midi sequence by Barry Taylor - www.contemplator.com)
'Twas on a Monday morning
When I beheld my darling
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble, O
A-washing of her linen, O
Dashing away with the smoothing iron,
Dashing away with the smoothing iron,
She stole my heart away.
Stole my heart away.
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'Twas on a Tuesday morning
When I beheld my darling
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble, O
A-hanging out her linen, O
'Twas on a Wednesday morning
When I beheld my darling
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble, O
A-starching of her linen, O
'Twas on a Thursday morning
When I beheld my darling
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble, O
A-ironing of her linen, O
'Twas on a Friday morning
When I beheld my darling
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble, O
A-folding of her linen, O
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