Intro: verse 1: A fine young man it was indeed He mounted upon his milk white steed He rode, he rode, himself all alone Until he came to Lovely Joan verse 2: "Good morning to you my pretty maid" And "Twice good morning, sir" she said He tipped her the wink, she rolled a dark eye Said he to himself, "I'll be there by and by" verse 3: "Oh, don't you think these pooks of hay A pretty place for us to play So come with me my sweet young thing And I'll give you my golden ring" verse 4: Then he pulled off his ring of gold "My pretty little miss, do you this behold I'll freely give it for your maidenhead" Her cheeks they blushed like the roses red Instrumental: