Raspberry Strawberry

Raspberry, strawberry, jelly tart
I'm glad tonight that you're my sweetheart
You're so cute, and I'm so pretty,
They call me the belle of the tin-can city.

Apples, peaches, pears and plums
I'll wake you up before my husband comes
Then you're on your heel, and on your toe,
Spin you around and out you go.

    I told my sister to hold her tongue;
    She had a lover when she was young.
    I told my brother to do the same;
    He had a mistress, didn't know her name.

Bluebells, cockle shells, ivy and clover;
Give you a call when this all blows over.
Now here am I, little jumping Joan;
No one's here, gotta jump alone.

Cookies, candy in a dish;
How many pieces do I wish?
Not last night but the night before,
Fifteen honeys knocking on my door.

    I told my mother to hold her tongue;
    She had a lover when she was young.
    I told my father to do the same;
    He had a mistress, didn't know her name.

I like coffee, I like tea,
I like the boys and the boys like me.
Gypsy, gypsy won't you tell me, please
Who my next sweetheart is going to be
'Cause I like the boys and the boys like me.
I like the boys and the boys like me.