Ye Ladies of Milan

In the morning I ride for Genoa
and I’m leaving the girls I’ve loved so dear
they’re as warm and mischievous as they do appear
And if beauty is your passion, well you’d best find it here
So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda
and goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan
Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan
Now you’d better find another Inamorato Man
Sweet Sarah was a fine Italian maiden
even finer with her knickers round her knees
With Angelia it was «How'd you do» and «If you please»
'Till I had in the kitchen 'fore you’d count up to three
So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda
and goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan
Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan
Now you’d better find another Inamorato Man
'Twas fodero for breakfast, lunch and dinner
but only one of them would steal this rovin' heart
fair Miranda had me on a string right from the start
but when her husband tried to shoot me, I knew we’d have to part
So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda
and goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan
Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan
Now you’d better find another Inamorato Man