Angeline The Baker

Angeline the baker, lives on the village green

The way I always loved her, beats all you’ve ever seen

Angeline the baker, Angeline I know

Should have married Angeline, twenty years ago

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Angeline the baker, age of 43

Fed her sugar candy, but she still won't marry me

Angeline the baker, Angeline I know

Should have married Angeline, just twenty years ago

Her father was a baker, his name was Uncle Sam

I never can forget her, no matter where I am

She said couldn’t do hard work, because she is not stout

Baked the biscuits every day and poured the coffee out

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I bought Angeline a brand new dress, neither black nor brown

It was the colour of a stormy skies, before the rain came down

Sixteen horses in my team, the leader he was blind

I dreamed that I was dying, I saw my Angeline

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