Lambkin was as good a mason As ever laid a stone He built Lord Murray's castle Murray paid him none Lambkin came down to the house When Murray's far from home He came to get his silver Murray paid him none All the doors were shut up tight All the windows pinned But there was a false false nurse Lambkin he slipped in Where's the lady of the house? Asked Lambkin to the nurse She's in her chamber sewing She will not come down Where's the heir of the house? Asked Lambkin to the nurse He's lying in his cradle Stick him with a pin Lambkin pricked that baby All over with a pin The nurse held up a basin For the blood all to run in. Mistress dear, Mistress dear Hear your baby cry If you don't come down to help He will surely die Lady Murray come downstairs Not thinking any harm Lambkin he awaited her Took her by the arm Spare my life! Spare my life! Spare my life so sweet And you shall have as many coins As stones lie in the street Shall I kill her, Lambkin said Or shall I let her be Kill her, Lambkin said the nurse She was never good to me Scour the silver basin, nurse Scour it fair and clean Then hold up the silver For her blood all to run in Before the silver basin was Both scour-ed fair and clean Lady Murray's life blood Was dripping on the stone Murray has arrived at home Opened up the door When he saw his dear wife Dead upon the floor "There's murder in the kitchen, sir Slaughter in the hall Lambkin's killed your son and heir Your lady fair and all" Lambkin shall be hung to death On a gallows high And the nurse's body shall be burnt In an oven that's near by Here you are then, Lambkin I'll give you your fee The false nurse shall be burned And you'll be hanged upon a tree