I Know Who is Sick /On the Spot

I know who is sick, I know who is sorry
I know who I'll kiss, but the Lord knows who I'll marry

Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o

I have stockings of silk, shoes of fine green leather
Combs to buckle my hair and a ring for every finger

Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o

Some say he's dark, I say he's bonny
Fairest of them all is my handsome, winsome Johnny

Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o

I have coins to spend, gold and jewels aplenty
I would trade them all for to go with my love Johnny

Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o

I know who is sick, I know who is sorry
I know who I'll kiss, but the Lord knows who I'll marry

Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o
Too-ree-oo-ree-ay ah, Too-ree-oo-ree addy-o