Gathering Mushrooms

Rising early out of bed, across the fields I steered O

When oh and I, a woman I spied

A pretty fair maid appeared O

Her head was bare, I do declare

She had neither hat nor feather on

And she stooped so low

Gave me to know it was mushrooms she was gathering O

Oh gathering O, and she stooped so low, gave me to know

It was mushrooms she was gathering O

"Where are you going?" says I, "My dear

Why are you up so early O?

I've seen you on the dewy grass before the sower early O"

Quite modestly she answered me

And she gave her head one fetch up

And she said, "I am gathering mushrooms

To make my mammy ketchup O"

Oh ketchup O, and she said

"I am gathering mushrooms

To make my mammy ketchup O"

Her parting breast on mine she pressed

Her heart was like a feather O

And her lips on mine do gentle join

And we both sat down together O

Together O, and her lips on mine do gentle join

And we both sat down together O

Rising early out of bed, across the fields I steered O

When oh and I, a woman I spied

A pretty fair maid appeared O