In the morning I ride for Genoa And I'm leaving the girls I've loved so dear They're as warm and mischievous as they do appear And if beauty is your passion, well you'd best find it here So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda And goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan Now you'd better find another Inamorato Man Sweet Sarah was a fine Italian maiden Even finer with her knickers round her knees With Angelia it was "How'd you do" and "If you please" 'Till I had in the kitchen 'fore you'd count up to three So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda And goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan Now you'd better find another Inamorato Man 'Twas fodero for breakfast, lunch and dinner But only one of them would steal this rovin' heart Fair Miranda had me on a string right from the start But when her husband tried to shoot me, I knew we'd have to part So Fare thee well, fare the well, fair Miranda And goodbye to Ye Ladies of Milan Well I have seen most of most of you, as was my plan Now you'd better find another Inamorato Man