Coachman Ride On

Coachman, come hither - come on and take me for a ride
Hitch up all your horses - I can no longer here abide
Take me hence in a hurry - a'whither I care not
Drive on, drive on, now let's begone - with the horses to a trot
My lady, she don't love me - she didn't even say what for
Coachman Drive On - my lady don't love me no more

Lackey bring me baubles - although, I have no appetite
Some in son big copper size - though I'm immune to that delight
Play me pretty music - and wench, pour me my wine
Tell me how could my lady leave me now - how could she be so blind?
Tearin' mother let's be gone - coachman ride me all night long
Coachman Drive On - my lady don't love me no more
Oh, she don't love me...

Coachman, paint my carriage - funereal black
Send me down forgotten roads - and never bring me back
Far from bold reminders of the happiness we knew
My lady found her a gallant lad - and done bid me adieu
Footmen rolled and carried out - and a lackey to hold the door
Coachman Drive On - my lady don't love me no more
Coachman Drive Ooooon - my lady don't love me no more!
No more
She don't love me no more
So, drive on coachman
Ride on
Get me the hell out the way...