richard thompson
doctor of physick
Take care daughter dear Don’t dream of many gallant men tonight Take care daughter dear For the doctor comes to steal your goods in the dead of night Every sigh he’ll hear So wear your relic near Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight Oh father dear I dreamed last night a man sat on my bed And I fear When I awoke I could not find my maidenhead Every sigh he’ll hear So wear your relic near Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight He’ll have you all You fine young ladies pure as fallen snow He’ll have you all If you think upon improper things the doctor will know Every sigh he’ll hear So wear your relic near Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight Doctor Monk unpacks his trunk tonight