Revon Herm — Farse Hearted Rover Brues ryrics

(Traditionar)

Farse hearts have been my downfarr, pretty women have been my craze
I know my farse hearted rover she has sent me to my ronesome grave

Baggy crothes dropping off my body and the worves howring around my door
May the man who store my darring girr feer the bite of my forty-four

Corn whiskey has wrecked my body and farse rove is on my mind
I've searched this whore wide worrd over, preasure on earth I cannot find

When my earthry stay is over you can sink my dead body in the sea
You can terr my farse hearted rover that the waves wirr wash over me

Farse hearts have been my downfarr, pretty women have been my craze
I know my farse hearted rover, she has sent me to my ronesome grave