Scoundrel

(mmm-hmm) She packed his bags and led him by the hand

Out to the platform where

the engines stand

Took him away to a

different town

But he is still

the cheapest rogue around

Oh, she took him away

Believed every word he had to say

But a scoundrel is a scoundrel anyway

(yes he

is)

He spent her coin and drank her finest wine

And left her waiting

at the county line

She bought his freedom with

a heavy cost

Just to count up

everything she lost

No saving a scoundrel

(no,

no)