The Lady of Pleasure, OR, THE LONDON Misses Frolic,  
Whereby she got Money by her subtle Devices and Witty Intrigues, as she led in the loose course of her life, which you'll find by the subsequent matter  
To a Pleasant New Playhouse Tune.  
This may be Printed, R. L. S.  
 
 

THere was a Lass in London Town;  
both beauteous, fair and witty,  
She travelled England up and down,  
through ev'ry Town and City:  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
she got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny Farthing.   

At last she came to Sturbridge-Fair,  
and there she met a Farmer,  
Who did desire to know her name,  
and swore he would not harm her:  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain,  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.   
 
 
 

SHe told him she was kind and just,  
and ne'er would do no Evil,  
Her hand she in his Pocket thrust,  
which was indeed uncivil;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny Farthing.   

She told him then she was in haste,  
and so from him she parted,  
Who little thought to be disgraced,  
when she had him deserted;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny Farthing.   

But when the Reckoning came to pay,  
the Farmer missed his Money,  
Oh, then, quoth he, she's gone away,  
whom I called dear and Honey;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't,- she got money by't,  
four-pence-half penny farthing.   

The Farmer he a Stranger was,  
and so at last they Stocksed him,  
But this was not the worst, alas!  
the wicked Jade had Poxed him;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.   

She travelled then to Bristol-Fair,  
and there she met a Barber,  
Tho gazed upon her Beauty fair,  
love in his Breast did harbour;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.   

The Barber was exceeding kind,  
and monstrously did praise her,  
But he did in conclusion find  
that she had spoiled his Razor;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.   

She saw a Cobbler brisk and free,  
a sitting in his Stall too,  
With him she would Familiar b●,  
while he was at his Awl too;  
But she got money by't, she got money by't,  
she got money byth' bargain;  
She got money by't, she got money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.   

Thus you may see some London Dames,  
that live about the City,  
By such like Tricks procure their shames,  
but 'tis the more the pity;  
Yet they get money by't, they get money by't,  
they get money byth' bargain;  
They get money by't, they get money by't,  
four-pence-half-penny farthing.    

Printed for J. Back, at the Black-Boy on London-Bridge.