Risselty Rosselty-Pete Seeger

Risselty Rosselty - Pete Seeger Married a wife in the month of June, Risselty rosselty, now now now! I carried her off by the light of the moon (in a silver spoon) Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, nickety nackety, Retrical quality, willaby wallaby now now now! She combed her hair but once a year, Risselty rosselty, now now now! With every rake she gave a tear, Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, (etc.) She swept the floor but once a year, Risselty rosselty, now now now! She swore her broom was much too dear, Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, (etc.) She churned the butter in dad's old boot, Risselty rosselty, now now now! And for a dasher she uses her foot, Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, (etc.) The butter came out a grizzledy gray, Risselty rosselty, now now now! The cheese took legs and ran away, Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, (etc.) (Peggy Seeger) The butter and cheese is on the shelf, Risselty rosselty, now now now! If you want any more you can sing it yourself, Risselty rosselty, hey bombosity, (etc.) (from miriam berg's folksong collection)