It's of a jolly beggarman
Came tripping o'er the plain
He came unto a farmer's door
A lodging for t ogain
The farmer's daughter she came down
And viewed him cheek and chin
She says he is a handsome man
I pray you take him in
We'll go no more a roving
A roving in the night
We'll go no more a roving
Let the moon shine so bright
We'll go no more a roving
He would not lie within the barn
Nor yet within the byre
But he would in the corner lie
Down by the kitchen fire
O then the beggar's bed was made
Of good clean sheets and hay
And down beside the kitchen fire
The jolly beggar lay
The farmer's daughter she got up
To bolt the kitchen door
And there she saw the beggar
Standing naked on the floor
He took the daughter in his arms
And to the bed he ran
Kind sir, she says be easy now
You'll waken our goodman
Now you are no beggar
You are some gentleman
For you have stolen my maidenhead
And I am quite undone
I am no lord I am no squire
Of beggars I be one
And beggars they be robbers all
So you re quite undone