Kingston Trio - The Unfortunate Miss Baily lyrics

In seventeen forty-two, it was customary in the township of Halifax For a gentleman to partake occasionally of ratafia Which was a light-flavored liquor of amazing potency Which originated in middle s** And which we suppose is the reason for this song Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey A captain bold in Halifax who dwelt in country quarters Seduced a maid who hung herself one Monday in her garters His wicked conscience smitted him, he lost his stomach daily He took to drinking ratafia and thought upon Miss Bailey Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey One night betimes, he went to bed for he had caught the fever Said he, "I am a handsome man and I'm a gay deceiver" His candle just a twelve o'clock began to burn quite palely A ghost stepped up to his bedside and said, "Behold, Miss Bailey" Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey "Avast, Miss Bailey," then he cried, "You can't affright me, really" "Dear Captain Smith," the ghost replied, "You used me ungenteelly The coroner's quest goes hard with me because I've acted freely And Parson Biggs won't bury me though I'm a dead Miss Bailey" Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey "Dear Mam," says he, "Since you and I must once for all accounts close I have a one pound note in my regimental small clothes 'Twill bribe the s**ton for your grave," the ghost then answered gaily "Bless you, wicked Captain Smith, remember poor Miss Bailey" Oh, Miss Bailey! Unfortunate, Miss Bailey All's well that ends well, I suppose