Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could wed you
Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could bed you
She smiled and replied
"They'd say I mislead you"
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
She smiled and replied
"You don't know what you're missing"
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
How many young girls
Would take guns and go hunting
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
How many young girls
Would undress and dive under
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
I'll leave them alone and return to my schooling
Olivia Lyon - Hares On The Mountain Lyrics
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Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could wed you
Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could bed you
She smiled and replied
"They'd say I mislead you"
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
She smiled and replied
"You don't know what you're missing"
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
How many young girls
Would take guns and go hunting
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
How many young girls
Would undress and dive under
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
I'll leave them alone and return to my schooling
Oh Sally my dear, I wish I could bed you
She smiled and replied
"They'd say I mislead you"
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
Oh Sally my dear, it's you I'd be kissing
She smiled and replied
"You don't know what you're missing"
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
If all the young men were hares on the mountain
How many young girls
Would take guns and go hunting
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
If the young men could swim like fish in the water
How many young girls
Would undress and dive under
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
But the young men are given to frisking and fooling
I'll leave them alone and return to my schooling
Writer: Traditional, Bella Hardy
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