Lyrics:Whence That Wince
|Whence That Wince|
|By: Walt Kelly|
I was stirring up a stirrup cup In a stolen sterling stein When I chanced upon a ladle Who was once my Valentine
"Oh, whence that wince My wench?" quoth I She blushed and said, "Oh Sir"
"Oh, daddy isn't stirring Since my mama's been in stir" Oh, daddy isn't stirring Since my mama's been in stir