The old wives around here have hatched an evil plot. Yes, those long-haired, idle crones are scheming against me: they're going to make sure I'll never ever find the kind of man I want. So they threw this ragged fellow at me, dumped a real down-at-the-heels bum on me. Oh me and oh my, a no-account good-for-nothing. He's weak, this fellow they got me, weak, and a wild drinker besides. He's useless, unpredictable, and has a bad temper. Oh me and oh my, what a no-account, feeble fellow.
Akoill on paha ajatus, on paha ajatus Tunto pitkätukkasilla, tunto tukkasilla juoni jonninjoutavilla, jonnin joutavilla
Etten mie sinä, etten mie sinä ikänä saa en miestä mielehistä, miestä mielehist