Factory Girl
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away

No more I hang my bobbins up
No more I take them down
No more I hang my bobbins up
And leaving this old town
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away

No more I hear that whistle go
To call me up so soon
No more I hear that whistle go
To call me from my home
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away
No more I hear that spinning wheel
Rolling in my head
No more I hear that spinning wheel
Call me from my bed
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away
Ain't gonna work in the factory
And greasy up my clothes
Ain't gonna work in the factory
Splinters in my toes
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away
Pity me, my darling
Pity me, I say
Pity me, my darling
Carry me away