Lock Up Your Daughters Songtext

von The Dubliners

Lock Up Your Daughters

Hold on to your woman and lock them away, Or
We'll chase them and catch them and love them
From Friday till Sunday
Where girls are good looking we're looking for fun, Oh
We'll chase them and catch them and love them
So lock up the last one

They'll sigh and they'll shiver
They'll stand and deliver
Then cry when it's over
No misses ore madam
Complained when we've had them
From Delly to Dover

So, cling to your daughters, hold on to your wives, Or
We'll chase them and catch them and love them
We'll show them the good life
We're primed that we're loaded with nothing to lose, Oh
We'll bore them and rubbish and love them
So give them the good news

They'll scream to be with us, they'll scheme to be with us
They'll give us the good run
They'll hide and we'll seek them
We'll find them and keep them
So lock up the last one

Hold on to your woman andl ock them away, Or
We'll chase them and catch them and love them
From Friday till Sunday
Where girls are good looking we're looking for fun, Oh
We'll chase them and catch them and love them
So lock up the last one