Aunty Jack - The Western Lady lyrics

I knew a Western lady, she loved the way I walked She loved the jingle jangle of my spurs I used to sit her on my knee and stories I would tell And these are the words my true love said to me She'd say "Spider Farrelly…" A-one, two A-one, two, three, four, five Wearin' your spurs, wearin' your spurs Wearin' your spurs too high She said "You give me a thrill When I sit on your knee 'Cause your wearin' your spurs too high" *Jew's harp solo* Wearin' your spurs, wearin' your spurs Wearin' your spurs too high She said "You give me a thrill When I sit on your knee 'Cause your wearin' your spurs too high" *guitar instrumental* Wearin' your spurs, wearin' your spurs Wearin' your spurs too high She said "You give me a thrill When I sit on your knee 'Cause your wearin' your spurs too high"