My Thing Is My Own

<instrumental I a tender young maiden courted by many Of all sorts

and trades as ever was any A spruce haberdasher first sought me to wear

But I would have nothing to do with small wear My thing is

my own and I'll keep it so still Yet all young lasses may do

what they will My thing is my own and I'll keep it so still

Yet all young lasses may do what they will. <instrumental music break> A sweet-scented courtier

did give me a heat And promised me mountains if I would be his

But I am not believing for it is too true Some courtiers do