And she combing her hair with the candlelight.
Next Sunday night I'll call again.
Raddie ah the doo dum, doo dul day,.
If you never did come here again.
Walking out with a lad like you?
Raddie ah the doo dum etc.
What do I care for your gold. and silver?
With diamonds sparkling in her hair?
Mended up with an old tin can?
Married to an ugly man?
This is a very well known song, but I include it because the last two verses were written by my Dad for Delia Murphy.