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Nowt About Owt - Gracie Fields
My name it is Jenny
And folks around here calls me Jenny
Cause that is me name
I works on a farm every month of the year
And each day of the week just the same
Now I've fallen in love with a good hun
You know and I think he's a fancy for me
As only last night we sat on a bench
Underneath the old sycamore tree
And we gowped at yun another
And never said nowt about owt
He come out awalkin' with me you know
Sit down by the field where the turnips grow
We sat holdin' hands for an hour or so
And never said nowt about owt
Not owt about owt
We never said nowt about owt
And milkin' or churnin' or feedin' the chickens
I thinks of him all the day through
I feel like there's spoony
I'm goin' quite loony
It perfects the riddle he do
So that whether I'm plougin' or drivin' the cowen
I dreams how I'll meet him again
Last night I says 'Neddy if mother'll let he
Come out for a stroll in the lane '
And we gowped at yun another
And never said nowt about owt
He looked at me sloppy like full of love
And aksed me if I'd be his turtle dove
He looked like there's daft
I give him a shove
And never said nowt about owt
Nowt about owt
And never said nowt about owt
And we gowped at yun another
And never said nowt about owt
And never said nowt about owt
Nowt about owt
You never said nowt about owt