When first I came to town, they called me the roving jewel. Now they've changed their tune, they call me Katy cruel. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day Oh that I was what I would be there to be where I am not here am I where I must be go where I would I cannot. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day When I was young and twenty, they brought me the bottles plenty. Now they've changed their tune, they bring me the bottles empty. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day Oh that I was what I would be there to be where I am not here am I where I must be go where I would I cannot. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day Well, down the road I'll go and through the boggy mire Straight way cross the fields into my heart's desire. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day Oh that I was what I would be there to be where I am not here am I where I must be go where I would I cannot. Come diddle un day oh little I oh day