Winter's Night - Connie Dover

As I rode out last winter’s night

A drinkin' of sweet wine

Conversin' with that pretty little girl

That stole this heart of mine

Who will shoe your pretty little foot

Who will glove your hand

Who will kiss your ruby red lips

Who will be your man

Who will be your man, my love

Who will be your man

Who will kiss your ruby red lips

And who will be your man

Mama will shoe my pretty little foot

Papa will glove my hand

You never will kiss my ruby red lips

And I don’t need no man

I don’t need no man, my love

I don’t need no man

You never will kiss my ruby red lips

And I don’t need no man

The longest train that ever I saw

Was a hundred wagons long

The only girl I ever did love

Is with that train and gone

With that train and gone, my love

With that train and gone

The only girl I ever did love

Is on that train and gone

I wish to the Lord I’d never been born

Or roamed when I was young

I’d never have seen her rosy cheeks

Nor heard her lyin' tongue

Heard her lyin' tongue, my love

Heard her lying tongue

I’d never have seen her rosy red cheeks

Nor heard her lyin' tongue