Old Brown's Daughter-Great Big Sea

There is an ancient party at the other end of town. He keeps a little grocery store and the ancient's name is Brown. He has a lovely daughter such a treat I never saw. Oh I only hope someday to be the old man's son-in-law. Old Brown sells from off his shelf most anything you please. He's got juice hops for the little boys lollipops and cheese. His daughter minds the store and it's a treat to see her serve. I'd like to run away with her but I don't have the nerve. And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl. Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl. I wish I was a Lord Mayor Marquis or an Earl. And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl. Blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl. Well poor Old Brown now has trouble with the gout. He grumbles in his little parlour when he can't get out. And when I make a purchase Lord and she hands me the change That girl she makes me pulverized I feel so very strange. And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl. Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl. I wish I was a Lord Mayor Marquis or an Earl. And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl. Blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl. Miss Brown she smiles so sweetly when I say a tender word. Oh but Old Brown says that she must wed a Marquis or a Lord. And I don't suppose it's ever one of those things I will be But by jingo next election I will run for Trinity And it's Old Brown's daughter is a proper sort of girl. Old Brown's daughter is as fair as any pearl. I wish I was a Lord Mayor Marquis or an Earl. And blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl. Blow me if I wouldn't marry Old Brown's girl.