Folk & Traditional Song Lyrics www.traditionalmusic.co.uk Incest 
Incest 
Incest, incest I'd druther make love to my mother... I tell you I'd ruther make love to my mother For mother was father's first choice. 
INcest, incest It ain't worth the labor to lay with my neighbor When mother, sweet mother, far more than another, When mother, sweet mother is choice 
My brother's a rake and it ain't no mistake That he shares mother's bed when he can But father comes first and then me when I durst And brother gits his when he can 
Sister Sally is glad to be layin' with dad And brother and I are delighted For it simply is bliss after lyin' with sis To turn to our mother who beats any other And nobody feels a bit slighted. 
SW