Julie London

Now you say you’re lonely,You cry the whole night through.Well you can cry me a river,Cry me a river,I cried a river over you.Now you say you’re sorry,For being so untrue.Well you can cry me a river,Cry me a river,I cried a river over you.You drove me, nearly drove me,Out of my head;

Jenny’s seldom dry; She draigl’t a’ her petticoattie Comin thro’ the rye. Chorus: Comin thro the rye, poor body, Comin thro the rye, She draigl’t a’her petticoatie, Comin thro the rye! Gin a body meet a body Comin thro the rye, Gin a body kiss a body,[r] Need a body cry?