For some lass I will soon sign and seal with,
Its praise let us sound, &c.
Let single or married rail as they will,
Yet love is the sunshine of life, sirs.
And I will stand forth as its advocate still,
Nor stop till I get me a wife, sirs.
Its praise let us sound, &c.
I am in love, as before I have said,
And no cynic my passion shall smother,
I’ll marry a wife, and when she is dead,