More Info One for the morning glory two for the early dew
Three for the man who stands his ground
And four for the love of you my girl four for the love of you
I likes a little drink at the end of the day to raise up me voice and sing
spend an hour or two with a fine brown brew and i'm ready for anything
At the Cross king's inn there was sisters for the land lords daughters fair
And when all worked up on a winters night I tip toe up the stairs singing
