What Am I Gonna Do with Myself

What am I gonna do ma, do ma, do ma What am I gonna do ma Tell me, tell me, do It's time I go married ma I feel that way inclined But who is the one to marry, ma I can't make up my mind What am I gonna do ma, do ma, do ma What am I gonna do ma Tell me, tell me, do I can't make up my mind, you see I love them all And they all love me Oh, ma what am I gonna do When Jack McKay Comes round I try To set his heart alight He never sees He'd rather squeeze His bagpipes all the night There's Billy Blue, the sailor Who is covered with tattoos Once a guest Who bares his chest Then lectures on the views Oh what am I gonna do ma, do ma, do ma What am I gonna do ma Tell me, tell me, do Now I've had so many chances, ma To be a blushing bride But who is the one to marry, ma I really can't decide Oh what am I gonna do ma, do ma, do ma What am I gonna do ma Tell me, tell me, do I can't make up my mind, you see I love them all And they all love me Oh, ma what am I gonna do And Asba Jess I know at chess His reputation's great He's in a groove Won't make a move In case I make a mate And handsome James Who lion tames At circuses he's king But when with me It's plain to see He's frightened of the ring Oh what am I gonna do ma, do ma, do ma What am I gonna do ma Tell me, tell me, do I can't make up my mind, you see I love them all And they all love me Oh, ma what am I gonna do, do, do Oh, ma what am I gonna do