| Lyrics: | THE BUDGEON IT IS A DELICATE TRADE
The budgeon it is a delicate trade,
And a
delicate trade of fame,
For when that we have bit the blow,
We carry away the
game.
But if the cully nab us,
And the lurries from us take,
O then he rubs us
to the whit
Though we are not worth a make.
From Popular Music of the Olden Time,
Chappell
Note: This is a fragment; according to Chappell a complete song
appears in A
New Canting Dictionary, 1725, and in The Triumph of
Wit. The song is in cant: a budge is a
burglar. RG
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