Tom: D
Em
Come all young men where e'er you be and listen to me lamentations
Em
I courted a girl beyond compare and I loved her with admiration
Em A Bm
At length in time she became my wife, twas not for beauty but for riches
D G Em Bm Em
And all the time it causes strife, to see which of us will wear the britches
[VERSE 2]
Em
O Paddy Kane it is my name, me height it is five foot eleven
Em
and Me wife is nearly not so big, she only measures four feet seven
Em A Bm
The hedges I have oft times stripped, I've left them bare of rods and switches
D G Em Bm Em
Her skin with blows sure I’ve turned black, but still she says she'll wear my britches
[VERSE 3]
Em
Well I am a tailor to my trade, at cutting out I am quite handy
Em
But all the money that I make, she lays it out on tea and brandy
Em A Bm
Now sometimes I do shout and ball with nothing going with rogues and witches
D G Em Bm Em
Her head goes oft times to the wall, still she says she'll wear me britches
[VERSE 4]
Em
One morning at the tea and eggs, content and sitting by the fire
Em
Well She broke the teapot on my legs, and left me leapin to retire
Em A Bm
How often do I shout and moan, as I go hopping on my crutches
D G Em Bm Em
I wished I'd broke her collar bone, the day I let her wear me britches
[VERSE 5]
Em
So come all young men where e'er you be, don't marry a wife if she's enchantin
Em
For if you do, you'll be like me, with other men she'll go gallanting
Em A Bm
Now my advice it is to you, to marry for love and not for riches,
D G Em Bm Em
And be sure of a wife with a civil tongue, who'll give you leave to wear your britches.
