Popsy Wopsy - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
POPSY WOPSY! 
I am a 'elpless female, An unprotected female; My husband's been and gone And run away my heart to wring; He's gone to join the Mormons, Those gay and festive Mormons; And while he's getting married there, I'm left alone to sing: 
Chorus. oh! my Popsy Wopsy's vanished from my sight, And we might have been so happy-so we might; But ¯o\v he's gone away to be a Mormonite. And I've no doubt but what he has a dozen wives or more.-Dance, 
He had a winning manner, A most engaging manner, And when we wed, I never thought He'd come to serve me so-But he was so deceitful! The men are all deceitful; They bring poor girls like me to grief-And that's as well to know,-Chorus. 
But I mean to go and join him, Go on the sly and join him, Just drop upon him unawares And stop at once his fun-As soon as I can reach him-The fact-I mean to teach him, Though he may have a dozen wives, Still I am Number One. - Chorus. 
Now, ladies, take a warning: Let my fate be a warning-The men are all a sort of kind Of Blue Beard, and not true-But if they will neglect us, To love they can't expect us; For what is sauce for goose, you know, Is sauce for gander, too.-Chorus. Hush, Little Baby, Don't You Cry! Copyright, 1884, by W. F. Shaw. 
No use for to weep and cry in de morn, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye; Dig up de taters, hoc up de corn, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye; Tie on de armor, armor of de Lord, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Put on de helmet, swing on de sword, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye. 
Chorus, Hush, little baby, don't you cry, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; 
Singing sweetly all the day, All the day, happy day; Hush, little baby, don t you cry, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Softly, sweetly, gently, sleep, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye-don't you cry. 
Ole Satan's a-comin', don't you run, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye; Put on de armor, level up yo' gun, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Aim for his bosom, hit him in de back, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Keep on a-shootin , keep him off de track, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye.-Chorus. 
Put on de robe and frizzle up yo' har, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Get out yo' ticket for de gospel car, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye; Pin on de armor, armor of de Lord, You'll be an angel bye-and-bye; Watch for de train, jump on board, You'll be an angel bye-And-bye.-Chorus.