Pocket full of Posies
And Dead flowers in his hand
Well Old Johnny Rooke
He’s an evil man
He’ll take your eyes
Then he steals all your land
Who Johnny Rooke
Who Johnny Rooke
Well I hate you
Pocket full of Posies
And dead flowers in her hair
Well old Johnny Rooke
He’s an evil man
He’ll take your life
Then he steals all your land
Who Johnny Rooke
Who Johnny Rooke
Well I hate you