One two three four five six      I know my love by his way of walking   And I know my love by his way of talking   And I know my love dressed in a suit of blue   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?      And still she cried, "I love him the best   And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"   And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?"      There is a dance house in Maradyke   And there my true love goes every night   He takes a strange girl upon his knee   Well, now don't you think that, that vexes me?      And still she cried, "I love him the best   And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"   And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?"      If my love knew, I can wash and wring   If my love knew, I can sew and spin   I'd make a coat of the finest kind   But the want of money sure leaves me behind      And still she cried, "I love him the best   And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"   And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?"      I know my love is an arrant rover   I know he'll wander the wild world over   In dear old Ireland, he'll no longer tarry   An American girl, he's sure to marry      And still she cried, "I love him the best   And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"   And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?"      And still she cried, "I love him the best   And a troubled mind sure can know no rest"   And still she cried, "Bonny boys are few   And if my love leaves me, what will I do?"      What will I do?