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Down in the willow garden
Where me and my love did meet There we sat a courtin' My love dropped off to sleep I'd drunk a bottle of burgundy wine My love she did not know And there I poisoned that dear little girl Under the flank below I stabbed her with my dagger An ugly bloody knife I threw her into the river An ugly bloody sight My father up and told me That money would set me free If I would murder that dear little girl Whose name was Rose Connelly And now he sits by the window Wiping his tear-dimmed eyes And now he waits for his own dear son Upon the scaffold high My race is run, beneath the sun Hell is waiting for me For I did murder that dear little girl Whose name was Rose Connelly |
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One day as I rambled down by the seashore
The wind it did whistle and the water did roar I heard a young girl make a pitiful sound As she closed her pretty blue eyes In the water to drown I never will marry, I'll be no man's wife I will live single all the day's of my life The shells in the ocean will be my deathbed The fish in deep water swim over my head My love's gone and left me He's the one I adore He's gone and I never shall see him anymore She plunged her dear body in the water so deep She closed her pretty blue eyes in the water to sleep I never will marry, I'll be no man's wife I will live single all the day's of my life The shells in the ocean will be my deathbed The fish in deep water swim over my head |
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Sweet Rosey-anne, sweet Rosey-anne
Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna I thought I heard my baby say, I won't be home tomorrow Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, I won't be home tomorrow Sweet Rosey-anne my darling child Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna Sweet Rosey-anne my darling child I won't be home tomorrow Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, I won't be home tomorrow I'm going away, but not to stay Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna I'll be gone but not for long I won't be home tomorrow Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna Bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, bye bye, I won't be home tomorrow Sweet Rosey-anne, sweet Rosey-anne Bye bye, sweet Rosey-anna Sweet Rosey-anne, sweet Rosey-anne I won't be home tomorrow |
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Come all you kind people, my story to hear
What happened to me in June of this year It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground If I could go home, home to stay On poor Ellen's grave, some flowers I would lay It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground I come back this winter, my trial to stand To live or to die as the law may command It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground It's true I'm in jail, I'm a prisoner now But God is here with me and hears ever vow It was poor Ellen Smith And how she was found with a ball in her heart Lying cold on the ground |
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Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me
Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me Before we get married some pleasure to see She got up behind him and away they did go She got up behind him and away they did go Over the hills to the valley so low They went up a little farther and what did they spy? They went up a little farther and what did they spy? A newly dug grave with a spade lying by He stabbed her through the heart Her heart's blood it did flow He stabbed her through the heart Her heart's blood it did flow And into the grave pretty Polly did go He threw something over her and turned to go home He threw something over her and turned to go home With nothing behind him but the girl there to mourn |
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Little birdy, little birdy
What makes you fly so high? It's because I am a birdy And I'm not afraid to die Little birdy, little birdy Come sing me your song I've a short time to be here with you And a long time, to be gone Little birdy, little birdy What makes your wing so blue? It's because I've been a-grievin' Grievin' after you Little birdy, little birdy Come sing me your song I've a short time to be here with you And a long time, to be gone Little birdy, little birdy What makes your head so red? After all that I have been through It's a wonder I ain't dead Little birdy, little birdy Come sing me your song I've a short time to be here with you And a long time, to be gone |
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Fly around my blue-eyed girl
Fly around my Daisy Fly around my blue-eyed girl You almost run me crazy If you get there before I do, Tell her if you please Before she goes to make her bread Roll up her dirty sleeves Fly around my blue-eyed girl Fly around my Daisy Fly around my blue-eyed girl You almost run me crazy I wish I had some pretty little gal To tell my secrets to To heck with all deceitful gals Tell everything I do Fly around my blue-eyed girl Fly around my Daisy Fly around my blue-eyed girl You almost run me crazy Fly around my blue-eyed girl Fly around my Daisy Fly around my blue-eyed girl You almost run me crazy |
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My love asked me, to take a walk
Just to walk, a little way And as we walked along we talked Of when would be our wedding day We walked beneath the whispering pines His heart was filled with love divine And as we neared the riverside He asked me when I'd be his bride Oh no your bride, I'll never be Another one's prepared for me And as I drew my hand from his His heart was filled with fire divine He drew his knife across my breast And in his arms I gently pressed Willy dear, don't murder me For I am not prepared to die He took me by my golden curls He drug me down to the riverside And as he threw me into drown He watched me as I floated down He started home 'tween twelve and one Thinking on the deed he'd done Murdered just the one he loved Because I would not be his bride |
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[One, two , three!]
The first night that I come home So drunk I could not see Found a horse in my stable Where my horse oughta be Come here my little wifey Explain this thing to me How come a horse in the stable Where my horse oughta be? You blind fool, you crazy fool Can't you never see? It's only a milkcow You're granny sent to me I've traveled this world over Ten thousand miles or more But a saddle upon a milkcow's back I never did see before The second night that I come home So drunk I could not see Found a coat a-hanging on the rack Where my coat oughta be Come here my little wifey Explain this thing to me How come a coat a hanging a hanging on the rack Where my coat oughta be? You blind fool, you crazy fool Can't you never see? It's only a bedquilt You're granny sent to me I've traveled this world over Ten thousand miles or more Pockets upon a bedquilt I never did see before The third night that I come home So drunk I could not see Found a head a-laying on the pillow Where my head oughta be Come here my little wifey Explain this thing to me How come a head a-laying on the pillow Where my head oughta be? You blind fool, you crazy fool Can't you never see? It's only a cabbage head You're granny sent to me I've traveled this world over Ten thousand miles or more But a moustache on a cabbage head I never did see before |
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Go to sleep, go to sleep
Go to sleep little baby When you wake, right away On the pretty little horses Black and bay Sorrel and gray Whole heap of little horses Black and gray Sorrel and bay Whole heap of little horses Go to sleep, go to sleep Go to sleep little baby |
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