My Horses Ain't Hungry

My horses ain’t hungry
They won’t eat your hay
So fare ye well darlin'
I’m going away
Your parents don’t like me
They say I’m too poor
Say they don’t want me
Hangin' around your door
Go saddle me my pony
My pretty little babe
I’ll ride out tomorrow
But I’m coming back someday
It’s true I’ve no silver
It’s true I’ve no gold
It’s true that I love you
And now you’ve been told