Who's Gonna Shoe Your Pretty Little Feet

Who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet

Who's gonna glove your hand

Who's gonna kiss your red ruby lips

When I'm in a foreign land?



Papa's gonna shoe your pretty little feet

Mama's gonna glove your hand

Sister's gonna kiss your red rosy cheek

Till I return again.



You know the crow is a coal, coal black

And turns to purple blue

If I ever ever prove false to you

I hope my body melts like dew.



I'll love you till the sea runs dry

And rocks dissolve by the sun

I'll love you till the day I die

And then you'll know I'm done.



Who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet

Who's gonna glove your hand

Who's gonna kiss your red ruby lips

When I'm in a foreign land?...