If I Had a Ribbon Bow

If I had a ribbon bow to bind my hair

If I had a fancy sash, my love would think me fair

Then he would go to Frankfurt, a-loggin' on the rise

He'd bring me back with his own hands, a very pretty prize

If I had a ribbon bow to bind my hair

If I had a fancy sash, my love think me fair

If I was a city girl, and fair with smart

Not a lad in all these parts would know my heart

Copy paste is a sin, always on the run is better

And then I'd live in Frankfurt

Where all the lovers go

I'd lark about them settlements

A-wearing foreign clothes