Dumiama Dumiama Day A was walking, on a bright summer's day A squire and his lady were their way When the sailor he the squire say "Tonight with you I to stay" And the dumiama dingiama day. "You must tie a around your finger With the other end of the hanging out the winder, And I'll come by, and pull the And you come down and let me in, With my dumiama dingiama day." Jack to himself, "Why shouldn't I try And see if a poor can win such a prize" So he went by and pulled the The came down and she let old Jack in his dumiama dingiama dumiama day. The squire came by. He was a song; Thinking in his heart would nothing go wrong, But when he got there, no string be found And so all his hopes dashed to the ground And his dumiama dumiama day. The woke up, it was just turning light She out of bed in a terrible fright! For there was Jack in his tarry old Behold! his was all covered with dirt And his dumiama dingiama day. "Oh what do you mean, you saucy To creep into a lady's chamber and her treasure?" "Oh no," says Jack, "I just pulled the And you came and let me in And my dingiama dumiama day." "Beg pardon," Jack, "Have pity I say. I'll steal away very quiet at the of the day." "Oh no!" the lady, "Don't go too far For I will part from my jolly Jack tar And his dingiama dumiama day. by A.L. LLoyd, Martin Carthy filename[ play.exe RG ===DOCUMENT