文本歌词

On one summer's day the sun was shining fine
The lady love of old Bill Bailey was hanging clothes on the line
In her back yard and weeping hard
She married a B &O brakeman that took and throw'd her down
Bellering like a prune fed calf with a big gang hanging 'round
And to that crowd she yelled out loud
Won't you come home Bill Bailey won't you come home
She moans the whole day long
I'll do the cooking darling I'll pay the rent
I knows I've done you wrong
Member that rainy eve that I drove you out
With nothing but a fine tooth comb
I know I'se to blame well ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home
Bill drove by that door in an automobile
A great big diamond coach and footman hear that big wench squeal
He's all alone I heard her groan
She hollered through that door Bill Bailey is you sore
Stop a minute won't you listen to me Won't I see you no more
Bill winked his eye as he heard her cry：
Won't you come home Bill Bailey won't you come home
She moans the whole day long
I'll do the cooking darling I'll pay the rent
I knows I've done you wrong
Member that rainy eve that I drove you out
With nothing but a fine tooth comb
I know I'se to blame well ain't that a shame
Bill Bailey won't you please come home