Fifteen hundred years ago I found you lying in the sun,
underneath your gun. I will come and find you when the blood has run.
In mining cave I misbehave with guns and glass and
broken knives while tending to your hives.
I will come and find you when the blood has run
Yodelay-ee-o yodelay-ee-eh the engineers wife ran away
with all my hard earned pay
She jumped on me from a weeping tree,
I howled and took my final bow and escaped on my old
tin cow. I will come and find you when the blood has run.
Yodelay-ee-oh yodelay-ee-ay the engineers wife ran
away, with all my hard earned pay