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I Wish I was A Single Girl Again

Oh, when I was single, for marriage did I crave,
Now I am married, Lord, it’s troubled to my grave.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

When I was single, my shoes they did squeak,
Now I am married, my shoes they do leak.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Lord, don’t I wash I was a single girl again?

When I was single, I eat biscuits and pie,
Now I am married, it’s eat cornbread or die.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

When I was single I dressed mighty fine.
Now I am married, Lord, go ragged all the time.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single  girl again?
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

It’s clothes to wash and spring to go to,
When you are married, Lord, you’ve got it all to do.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

Two little babies a crying for bread,
With none to give them I wish I was dead.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

Wash the young-uns and send them to school.
Along comes a drunkard and calls them a fool.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?

When my husband comes home it’s a fuss and a row,
Them blame little babies are all crying now.
Lord, don’t I wish I was a single girl again?
Don’t I wish I was a single girl again?                        1972
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  • About
    • Photos
  • Home
  • Music
    • The Resonance Sessions
    • Mentor Album
    • Ballad Swaps >
      • Ballad Bingo
    • Ballad Workshop
    • W/ Tim McWilliams
    • Happy Valley Jamboree
  • Programs
    • Projects >
      • I Remember Maw Maw >
        • Dark is The Color
        • A Maid A Being Young
        • After the Ball
        • Big Joe Dawson
        • I Wish I Was A Single Girl Again
        • I Used to Wear My Apron Low
        • Old Churchyard
        • Bonnie Blue Eyes
        • Green Grows the Laurel
        • When the Last Trumpet Shall Sound
        • High Topped Shoes
      • Ray Dellinger Memorial Garden
      • Liar's Bench Podcast
      • Bobby McMillon Legacy >
        • Remembering Bobby McMillon
        • Boogers and Haints
        • Legacy Podcast >
          • Legacy Podcast Bawdy
        • Cassette Transfers
        • Folklife On the Go
        • Hunting Tale
        • A Very Unfortunate Man
        • Field Recordings by Bobby
        • Videos From University Collections
    • Bean-String Ballad-Sing
  • Seed
    • Sweet Potatoes
  • Press & Promotional
  • Blog
  • Resources & How-Tos
  • Newsletter Sign-up