Add to ORKGvoiceColl. by M.C. Parler Mrs. Kay Thresto Fayetteville, Ark. Sept. 14, 1959 Reel 325, Item 1 325 Down in Drury Lane Once I was a maiden, I lived in Drury Lane, My mistress she mistreated me, my master did the same, Along came a sailor happy as could be, He is the author of my misery. Chorus: Singing the bell-bottom trousers Coat of navy blue Climbing up the rigging li Like his daddy used to do. He asked me for a kerchief to rest his weary head, He asked me for a candle to light his way to bed, And I a foolish maiden, thinking it no harm, Got in the bed just to keep the sailor warm Chorus Early in the morning, just at the break of day, He handed me a five-pound note, and with it he did say, Take this, my darling, for the damage I have done,...