The Creel
    (专辑: Welcome Here Kind Stranger - 1978)
    
    As I 
roved out on a 
moonlight night  Excitement for to find  I 
met on the 
way with a 
pretty little girl  And I 
asked her to be mine   With me tooraya folderiddle da  Me tooray-a right folderiddle-antin-ido   How can I 
get to your father's house  How can I 
get to your bed  Oh me father locks the 
door at night  And the 
key lies under his head   If you get a 
ladder, thirty foot  Thirty foot and three  And place it up to the 
chimney top  Come down in a 
creel to me   So I 
got me a 
ladder, thirty foot  Thirty foot and three  And I 
placed it up to the 
chimney top  And down in a 
creel came me   But the 
old one she being still awake  Heard something that was said  I'll lay me life, said the 
silly old wife  There's a 
man in me daughter's bed   The 
old man he got out of bed  For to see if it was true  But she's pushed me down with her lily-white arms  Under the 
coverlet blue   Where are you going father, dear  Where are you going so late  You've disturbed me at my evening prayers  And, oh, but they were sweet   Well, the 
Devil take you silly old wife  And an ill death may you die  For your daughter's lying with the 
book in her arms  And she's praying for you and I 
  But the 
old one she being still awake  When something else was said  You can say what you like you silly old fool  There's a 
man in your daughter's bed   No rest no peace could the 
old one get  'Til she got up to see  But her foot gave a 
shot to the 
chamber pot  And into the 
creel fell she   Rise and help me husband, dear  Rise and help me now  For the 
one that you have wished to me  I 
fear he has me now   Well, the 
hoult he's got I 
hope he keeps  And never lets it go  For between yourself and your daughter dear  It's time for the 
cock to crow   Well, I 
rocked her up and I 
rocked her down  And I 
gave her a 
great downfall  'Til every rib in the 
old woman's side  Played "Nick-nack" against the 
wall   And it's oh the 
blue the 
bonny blue  And may the 
blue do well  And every old woman 'd refuse her daughter  Rocked in a 
creel to hell