charlie, he's my darling
'twas on a monday morning,
right early in the year,
that charlie came to our town,
the young chevalier.
chorus—an' charlie, he's my darling,
my darling, my darling,
charlie, he's my darling,
the young chevalier.
as he was walking up the street,
the city for to view,
o there he spied a bonie lass
the window looking through,
an' charlie, &c.
sae light's he jumped up the stair,