Oh how many arms have held you
And hated to let you go
How many, oh how many, I wonder
But I really don't want, I don't wanna know

Oh how many lips have kissed you
And set, set your soul aglow, yes they did
How many, oh how many, I wonder, yes I do
But I really don't want to know

So always make, make me wonder
And always make, make me guess
And even, you know even if I ask you
Oh darling oh don't you, don't confess

Just let it, let it remain your secret
Oh for darling, darling I love you so
No wonder, yeah no wonder, I wonder
Mmm, 'cause I really don't want, I don't wanna know

Mother, go make my bed,
Make it long and narrow.
My [bad word] love died for me yesterday,
I shall die for him tomorrow.

She was buried in a church house yard,
And he was buried there beside her.
And from his grave grew roses red,
From hers grew green briar.

They grew and they grew so very high,
Till they could grow no higher;
And at the top grew a [bad word] lovers' knot,
Twined with green briar.