Angeline, the Baker Songtext
von Uncle Eck Dunford

Angeline the baker lives in our village green
The way I always loved her beats all you ever seen
Her father is the miller, they call him Uncle Sam
I never will forget her unless I take a dram

Angeline the baker, her age is forty-three
I bought her candy by the peck and she won′t marry me


Angeline is handsome, Angeline is tall
They say she sprained her ankle a-dancing at the ball
She can't do hard work because she is no stout
She bakes the biscuits every day and pours the coffee out

Angeline the baker, her age is forty-three
I bought her candy by the peck and she won′t marry me

I'll never marry no other girl no matter where I go
I married Angeline just twenty years ago
The last time I saw her was at the county fair
Her father run me almost home and told me to stay there

Angeline the baker, her age is forty-three
I bought her candy by the peck and she won't marry me


Angeline the baker, her age is forty-three
I bought her candy by the peck and she won′t marry me