Sweet May Mcfarlum - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
SWEET MAY McFARLUM. Copyright, 1895, by M. V. Keenan. Words and Music by Gilmore & Leonard. 
There's a sweet girl I love, May McFarlum, her eyes are a heavenly blue; Her cheeks are like the roses, her thoughts are pure and true; Her eyes they glisten like diamonds, her teeth are a pure, pearly white; Each morning and evening I meet her, she's my heart's delight. 
Chorus. Sweet May McFarlnm, she lives in Harlem; I go to see her; it's my only Joy; Boys and girls together is our choicest pleasure, Together in the parlor, singing sweet "Rob Roy." 
Now Johnny Jones sings tenor, he has a lovely voice; He keeps company with Lizzie Farley, she is his only choice; Their selections are all classic, their voices sweetly ring, 'Tis a golden hour of pleasure just to hear them sing:- Chorus.