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Bob Dylan : World Gone Wrong
1993


  1. World Gone Wrong
  2. Love Henry
  3. Ragged And Dirty
  4. Blood In My Eyes
  5. Broke Down Engine

  6. Delia
  7. Stackalee
  8. Two Soldiers
  9. Jackaroe
  10. Lone Pilgrim

World Gone Wrong

<Trad>
Dm7b5 xx011x (Could also be called
C+
or
E+
)
Cmaj7 xx5500
The last line in each verse is played differently. Sometimes he plays
C
F
G
C
,
other times he simply plays
F
. The riff that follows it is just as variable:
Riff1: In practice, it can take this form:
C
. . . .
G
C
C
. . .
F
Gsus4
C
.
|-0-1-3-1-----------------|------- |-0-1-3-1------------0-----|------
|-0---3-----4---1---0-----|-1----- |-0---3-0-r-4---h1---0---1-|------
|-------------------0-----|-0----- |---------0---0-h2---0-0-0-|------
|-------------------0-----|-2----- |-------------0-h3-----3-2-|------
|-------------------------|-3----- |--------------------------|-3----
|-------------------------|------- |------------------1-------|------
(*) The turn at "I can't be good no more" goes like this:
C
.
Dm7b5
.
F
.
|-----------------|---------
|----(1)--1---0---|-1-------
|----(0)--1-------|-2-------
|----(2)--0-------|-3-------
|----(3)----------|---------
|-----------------|---------
|
C
|
C
|
Csus4
C
Csus4
C
Strange things have happened like never before
My baby told me I would have to go
Dm7b5
F
*
F
I can't be good no more, once like I did before *
G
I can't be good, baby
Cmaj7
C
F
G
C
Honey, because the world gone wrong
Feel bad this morning, ain't got no home No use in worrying cause the world gone wrong I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, because the world gone wrong I told you baby, right to your head If I didn't leave you, I would have to kill you dead I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, 'cause the world gone wrong I tried to be lovin', and treat you kind But it seem like you never right, you got no loyal mind I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, 'cause the world's gone wrong If you had a woman and she don't treat you kind Praise the Good Lord to get her out of your mind I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, because the world gone wrong Said, when you been good now, can't do no more Just tell her kindly, "There is the front door" I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, because the world's gone wrong Pack up my suitcase, give me my hat No use to ask me baby, 'cause I'll never be back I can't be good no more, once, like I did before I can't be good baby Honey, because the world gone wrong


Love Henry

<Trad; Child 68; Roud 47>
The melody is picked out on the lower strings on the downbeats
while the upper strings are strummed freely on the upbeats.
Riff for last line (verses):] [Riff for last line (interludes):
C
G
Dm7
F
.
C
C
G
Dm7
Gsus4
F
C
------|-----------------|---- ------|-----------------|----
-/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1-- -/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1--
-/5---|-4---2---2---2---|-0-- or -/5---|-4---2---0---2---|-0--
-/5---|-----0---3---3---|-2-- -/5---|----(0)--0---3---|-2--
------|-----------------|-3-- ------|-------------3---|-3--
------|-----------------|---- ------|-----------------|----
Intro
C
F
G7
C
Csus2
C
|-------------------------|-----------------|---------------0-|-----0-----------|
|-1---------1---1---0---1-|-----------------|---------------1-|-----1-----------|
|-0---------0---2---0---0-|-----------------|-------------0---|-0---------------|
|-2---------2-----3---3---|-2-----------0---|-2-----------2---|-2-------0-------|
|-----3---3---3-----------|-3---------------|-3---------------|-------------3---|
|-------------------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
G
C
F
C
|-3-----------|------------|-------0---0---0---------|-------------|------------|
|-0-----------|--------(0)-|-1---------------1-------|-1-----------|--------/5--|
|-0-----------|--------(0)-|-0---0---0---0---2-0--(0)|-0-----------|--------/5--|
|-0-----------|--------(0)-|-0h2-----------------3---|-----2-------|--------/5--|
|-2-----------|------------|-(h3)--------------------|-------------|-3----------|
|-3-------3---|-2h3--------|-------------------------|-------------|------------|
G
Dm7
Gsus4
F
C
|-----------------|-------0---0-----|-------0---0----|
|-3---1---1---1---|-------1---1-1---|-------1---1----|
|-4---2---0---2---|-----0---0---0---|-----0---0------|
|----(0)--0---3---|-2---2---2---2---|-----2---2---3--|
|-------------3---|-3---------------|-3-----------3--|
|-----------------|-----------------|----------------|
Get...
C
F
C
"Get down, get down Love Henry," she cried
C
G
"And stay all night with me
C
F
C
I have gold chains, and the finest I have
C
G
Dm7
F
C
I'll apply them all to thee"
C
G
Dm7
F
C
--------|-----------------|-----
---/5---|-3---1-1-----1---|-----
---/5---|-4---2-2-----2---|-----
---/5---|-------3-----3---|-2---
--------|-----------------|-3---
--------|-----------------|-----
"I can't get down and I shan't get down Or stay all night with thee Some pretty little girl in Cornersville I love far better than thee" He laid his head on a pillow of down Kisses she gave him three With a penny knife that she held in her hand She murdered mortal he "Get well, get well Love Henry," she cried "Get well, get well," said she "Oh don't you see my own heart's blood Come flowin' down so free?" She took him by his long yellow hair And also by his feet She plunged him into well water, where It runs both cold and deep "Lie there, lie there, Love Henry," she cried "'Til the flesh rots off your bones Some pretty little girl in Cornersville Will mourn for your return" "Hush up, hush up, my parrot," she cried "Don't tell no news on me Or these costly beads around my neck I'll apply them all to thee" "Fly down, fly down pretty bird," she cried "And light on my right knee The doors to your cage shall be decked with gold And hung on a willow tree" "I won't fly down, I can't fly down And light on your right knee A girl who would murder her own true love Would kill a little bird like me"
C
G
Dm7
F
Gsus4
C
C
G
Dm7
Gsus4
F
C
------|---------1-------|---- ------|-----------------|----
-/5---|-3---1---1---0---|-1-- -/5---|-3---1---1---1---|-1--
-/5---|-4---2---2---0---|-0-- ... -/5---|-4---2---0---2---|-0--
-/5---|-----0---3---3---|-2-- -/5---|----(0)--0---3---|-2--
------|---------3---3---|-3-- ------|--------(2)--3---|-3--
------|-----------------|---- ------|---------3-------|----


Ragged And Dirty

<Trad>
The main riff appears everywhere where there's a
G
, and is always played twice.
The adjacent open strings should ring, to get the clash between the
Bb
and the
B
.
Most of the melody notes come a little before the beat, played on the upstrokes.
Strum lightly throughout all of this, to indicate the basic rhythm.
For the initial slide up, your index finger is already in place from the
C
chord.
(
C
)
G
. . . : . . .
--------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------
------1-|/3---6-------3---6------|-----------------------1/|-3---6-
--------|----------------------3-|-----3-0-----------------|------- etc
--------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------
--------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------
--------|------------------------|-------------------------|-------
|
G
|:
Riff
:|
C
G
|:
Riff
:|
C
G
Lord I'm broke, I'm hungry, ragged and dirty too
C
G
Broke and hungry, ragged and dirty too
D
C
G
|:
Riff
:| If I clean up sweet mama, can I stay all night with you
Lord, I went to my window, babe, I couldn't see through my blinds Went to my window, babe I couldn't see through my blinds Heard my best friend coming around I thought I heard my baby cry Lord, if I can't come in here, baby then just let me sit down in your door If I can't come in here baby then just let me sit down in your door And I would leave so soon that your man won't never know How can I live here baby, Lord, and feel at ease? How can I live here baby, Lord, and feel at ease? Well, that woman I got, man, she do just what she feels Lord you shouldn't mistreat me, baby, because I'm young and wild Shouldn't mistreat me, baby, because I'm young and wild You must always remember, baby, you was once a child 'Cause I'm leaving in the morning, if I have to ride the blind Leaving in the morning, if I have to ride the blinds Well, I've been mistreated and I swear, I don't mind dyin'
G7
G6
G+
G
G7
|--3----3-----3-----3-----3---
|--0----0-----0-----0-----0---
|--0----0-----0-----0-----0---
|--3----2-----1-----0-----3---
|-----------------------------
|-----------------------------


Blood In My Eyes

<Trad>
G7* x33000
The
G7
could be named sus4add7/c or sus4maj7, but functions as a dominant,
even though the
G
is hardly sounding. Sometimes it is replaced by an
F
.
C
Csus4
F
G7*
: . . .
|-------------1-----0------| |--------------------------|
|----(1)------1-----0------| x2 |-occasional---------------|
|----(0)0-----2-----0------| |-lick--------2---3-/5-----|
|-2-----3-----3-----3------| |-------------3---5-/7-----|
|-3---------3-------3------| |--------------------------|
|--------------------------| |--------------------------|
babe I got...
C
Csus4
F
G7*
C
Csus4
F
G7*
Woke up this morning, feeling blue
C
F
G7*
C
F
C
Seen a good lookin' girl, can I make love with you?
F
G
Csus4
C
Csus4
F
G7*
Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you
F
G
Csus4
|:
C
Csus4
F
G7*
:| Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you
G
I got blood in my eyes for you, babe
G7*
F
C
I don't care what in the world you do
I went back home, put on my tie Gonna get that girl that money will buy Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you I got blood in my eyes for you, babe I don't care what in the world you do She looked at me, begin to smile Said, "Hey, hey, man, can't you wait a little while?" No, no, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you No, no, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you Got blood in my eyes for you, babe I don't care what in the world you do
|-------------------------| |-----------------------|------1---------------|
|-------------------------| x3 |-----------------------|------1---------------|
|-0---0-------------------| |-0---0-0---0-0---------|-2----2---------------|
|-2---2-3---3-4---4-5---5-| |-2---2-2---2-2---------|-3----3---------------|
|-3---3-5---5-6---6-7---7-| |-3---3-3---3-3---------|-3--------------------|
|-------------------------| |-----------------3-0---|-1--------3-4-----5---|
|-----1-------------------|-0---0--------------------|-3-----------------------|
|-----1-------------------|*1---1(0---0-0---0-0---0)*|-3-----------------------|
|-----2-------------------|-0---0(0---0-0---0-0---0)-|-4---------0-0---0-0-----|
|-----3-------------------|-2---2-3---3-4---4-5---5--|-5-----------------------|
|-3-----------------------|*3---3-5---5-6---6-7---7-*|-5---------3-4---4-5-----|
|-1-----3---3-4---4-5-----|--------------------------|-3---------5-6---6-7---0-|
|-----1-----1-------1-----|-0---0--------------------|
|-----1-----1-------1-----|*1---1(0---0-0---0-0---0)*|
|-----2-----2-------2-----|-0---0(0---0-0---0-0---0)-|
|-3-----3-----------3-----|-2---2-3---3-4---4-5---5--|
|-3-----3-----3-----------|*3---3-5---5-6---6-7---7-*|
|-1-----1-----1-----------|--------------------------|
No, no, ma'am, I can't wait You got my money, now you're trying to break this date Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you I got blood in my eyes for you, babe I don't care what in the world you do I tell you something, tell you the facts You don't want me, give my money back Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you Hey, hey, babe, I got blood in my eyes for you I got blood in my eyes for you, babe I don't care what in the world you do
|-0--0---------------------|-------0-----0------||
|*1--1-(0--0--0--0--0--0)-*|----1--1-----1------||
|-0--0-(0--0--0--0--0--0)--|----0--------0------||
|-2--2--3--3--4--4--5--5---|-2-----------2------||
|*3--3--5--5--6--6--7--7--*|-3--------3---------||
|--------------------------|--------------------||


Broke Down Engine

<Blind Willie McTell>
Tuning: DADGBE (Drop D)
D9 xx0EDC
G x55433
Bb x88766
D(v) xx0775
* Riff
: . . . : .
|-2---------------|-2-------
|-3---------------|-3-------
|-2-----2-5-2-----|-2-------
|-0---5-------5-3-|-0-------
|-----------------|---------
|-----------------|---------
Intro:
D9
. . . : . .
D
:
|-12-12-12-12-12-12-/12-12-|/12-12-12-12-12-12---2-|---2-------------|
|-13-13-13-13-13-13-/13-13-|/13-13-13-13-13-13---3-|---3-------------|
|-14-14-14-14-14-14-/14-14-|/14-14-14-14-14-14---2-|---2---2-5-2-----|
|--------------------------|-------------------0---|-----5--(0)--5-3-|
|--------------------------|-----------------------|----(0)----------|
|--------------------------|-----------------------|-----------------|
: . . . . . : . . . : . . .
|-----2-------------------|-----------------|-----------------|-2-----
|-----3-------------------|---------7-----7-|---7-7---7-------|-3-----
|-----2-------------------|---------7-----7-|---7-7---7-------|-2-----
|-0---0--------------(3-4-|-5h7)7---7---7---|---7-7---7-------|-0-----
|--------------(7)----3-4-|-5---5---5---5---|-----5-----------|-0-----
|---------5-6---7---------|-----------------|-----------------|-0-----
Feel like...
D
* Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel
G
Bb
D
* Feel like a broke down engine ain't got no drivin' wheel
D(v)
Bb
A
D
* You all been down and lonesome, you know just how a poor man feels
Been shooting craps and gambling, momma, and I done got broke Been shooting craps and gambling, momma, and I done got broke I done pawned my pistol baby, my best clothes been sold
D9
D
Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lordy, Lord
/g
/g#
/a
/c
/c#
/d
/g
Lordy, Lordy, Lordy * Lordy Lord
D9
. . . : . . .
D
: . . .
|-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-12-|12-12-12-12-12-12---2-|-----------------|
|-13-13-13-13-13-13-13-13-|13-13-13-13-13-13---3-|-----------------|
|-14-14-14-14-14-14-14-14-|14-14-14-14-14-14---2-|-----------------|
|-------------------------|------------------0---|-----------------|
|-------------------------|----------------------|-----------------|
|-------------------------|----------------------|-----5---6-7-----|
Lordy Lord Lordy Lordy Lord Lordy Lord
: . . . : . . . : . . . : . . .
|-----------------|-2-2-------------|-----2-2---------|------------|
|-----------------|-3-3-------------|-----3-3---------|------------|
|-----------------|-2-2---2-5-2-----|-----2-2---strum-|------------|
|-----------------|-0-0-5-------5-3-|-0-0-0-0---------|------------|
|-3---4---5-------|-----------------|-----------------|------------|
|-------------6---|-----------------|-----------------|------------|
Lordy Lordy Lord... I went...
I went down in my praying ground, fell on my bended knees Went down to my praying ground, fell on my bended knees I ain't cryin' for no religion, Lord, give me back my good gal please If you give me back my baby, I won't worry you no more Give me back my baby, I won't worry you no more Don't have to put her in my house, Lordy, just lead her to my door Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lordy, Lord, Lordy, Lordy, Lordy Lordy Lord Can't you hear me baby, rappin' on your door? Can't you hear me baby, rappin' on your door? Now you hear me tappin', tappin' across your floor : . . . : . . .
|-----------------|-----------------
|-----------------|-----------7-----
|-----------------|-----------7-----
|-----------------|-----------7-----
|-----------------|-----3-4-5-5-----
|-5-------6-------|-7---------------
Feel like a broke down engine, ain't got no drive at all Feel like a broke down engine, ain't got no drive at all What made me love my woman, she can really do the Georgia Crawl
D9
* Feel like a broke down engine, ain't got no whistle or bell Feel like a broke down engine, ain't got no whistle or bell If you're a real hot momma, come and grab away Daddy's weeping spell
. : . . . : . . . : . . . : . . .
-----|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
-----|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
-0-2-|-5-5-5-5-2-2---2-|-5-2---2-------2-|-5-5-5-2-5-5-2-5-|-5-2-4-2---------|
-----|-------------5---|-----5-------5---|-----------------|-----------------|
-----|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
-----|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|-----------------|
: . . . : . . . : . . . . . : . . .
|-3---------------|-6---------------|-2---------------|-----------------|
|-3--strum--------|-6---------------|-3---------------|---7-7-7---------|
|-4---------------|-7---------------|-2---------------|---7-7-7---------|
|-5---------------|-8---------------|-0---------------|---7-7-7---------|
|-----------------|-----------------|-0-----------3-4-|-5-5-5-5---------|
|-----------------|-----------------|-0--0-5--6-7-----|-----------------|
: . . . : . . . : . . . :
|-5-----5-----5---|---6-------------|-2---------------|---------8------||
|-5-----5-----5---|---6-------------|-3---------------|---7-7-7-7------||
|-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-6-|-7-7-7-7-7-6-6-6-|-2---------------|---7-7-7-7------||
|-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-7-|-8-8-8-8-8-7-7-7-|-0---------------|---7-7-7-7------||
|-----------------|-----------------|-0-----------3-4-|-5-5------------||
|-----------------|-----------------|-0---5-6-7-------|----------------||


Delia

<Trad; Roud 3264>
C x32010 C(iii) xxx553
F9 xx3213 G(iii) xxx433
C(viii) xxx988 C/g 332010
F(v) xxx565
To play this quickly and smoothly, try to play the figure in the second line
as a half-barre on the eight fret with the middle finger on the ninth, then
let that slide down to form the basis of the "D-shape" chord on the fifth
fret, with the rest of the strings fingered with the ring and little fingers.
Intro and verse pattern:
C
F9
C
F9
C
|-3--------------|-3--------------|-3-------3------|-3--------------|
|-1--------------|-1--------------|-1-------1------|-1--------------|
|-0--------------|-2--------------|-0-------2------|-0--------------|
|-2--------------|-3--------------|-2-------3------|-2--------------|
|-3--------------|----------------|-3--------------|-3--------------|
|----------------|----------------|----------------|----------------|
C
F
G
C
G
F
|-----8---5---3--|-3-3---1--------|----------------|----------------|
|-----8---6---3--|-5-3---1--------|----------------|----------------|
|-----9---5---4--|-5-4---2--------|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|-------3--------|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|------(3)-------|----------------|----------------|
|----------------|------(1)-------|----------------|--------0---1---|
C
G7*
C
Csus4
C
|-0--------------|-0---0---0---0--|-0--------------|----------------|
|-1--------------|-1---1---1---1--|-1--------------|----------------|
|-0--------------|-0---0---0---0--|-0--------------|----------------|
|-2--------------|-0---3---2---0--|-2--------------|----------------|
|-3--------------|-x---x---x---x--|-3--------------|----------------|
|-3--------------|-3---3---3---3--|-x--------------|----------------|
C
F9
C
F9
C
Delia was a gambling girl, gambled all around
C(viii)
F(v)
G(iii)
C(iii)
G(iii)
F
Delia was a gambling girl, she laid her money down
C/g
G7*
C
Csus4
C
All the friends I ever had are gone
Delia's dear ol' mother took a trip out West When she returned, little Delia 'd gone to rest All the friends I ever had are gone Delia's Daddy weeped, Delia's momma moaned Wouldn't have been so bad if the poor girl died at home All the friends I ever had are gone Curtis looking high, Curtis looking low He shot poor Delia down with a cruel forty-four All the friends I ever had are gone High upon the housetops, high as I can see Looking for them rounders, looking out for me All the friends I ever had are gone Men in Atlanta, trying to pass for white Delia's in the graveyard, boys, six feet out of sight All the friends I ever had are gone Judge says to Curtis, "What's this noise about?" "All about them rounders, Judge, tryin' to cut me out" All the friends I ever had are gone Curtis said to the judge "What might be my fine?" Judge says, "Poor boy, you got ninety-nine" All the friends I ever had are gone Curtis in the jailhouse, drinking from an old tin cup Delia's in the graveyard, she ain't never gettin' up All the friends I ever had are gone Delia, oh Delia, how can it be? You loved all them rounders, never did love me All the friends I ever had are gone Delia, oh Delia, how could it be? You wanted all them rounders, never had time for me All the friends I ever had are gone


Stackalee

<Trad; Roud 4185>
C
Csus4
C
Hawlin Alley on a dark and drizzly night
F
G
Billy Lyons and Stack-A-Lee had one terrible fight
C
(
Csus4
C
Csus2
C
) All about that John B. Stetson hat
Stack-A-Lee walked to the barroom, and he called for a glass of beer Turned around to Billy Lyons, said, "What are you doin' here?" "Waitin' for a train, please bring my woman home "Stack-A-Lee, oh Stack-A-Lee, please don't take my life Got three little children and a-weepin', lovin' wife You're a bad man, bad man, Stack-A-Lee" "God bless your children and I'll take care of your wife You stole my John B, now I'm bound to take your life" All about that John B. Stetson hat Stack-A-Lee turned to Billy Lyons and he shot him right through the head Only taking one shot to kill Billy Lyons dead All about that John B. Stetson hat Sent for the doctor, well the doctor he did come Just pointed out Stack-A-Lee, said, "Now what have you done? You're a bad man, bad man, Stack-A-Lee" Six big horses and a rubber-tired hack Taking him to the cemetery, but they failed to bring him back All about that John B. Stetson hat Hawlin Alley, thought I heard the bulldogs bark It must have been old Stack-A-Lee stumbling in the dark He's a bad man, gonna land him right back in jail High police walked on to Stack-A-Lee, he was lying fast asleep High police catched Stack-A-Lee, and he jumped forty feet He's a bad man, gonna land him right back in jail Well they got old Stack-A-Lee and they laid him right back in jail Couldn't get a man around to go Stack-A-Lee's bail All about that John B. Stetson hat Stack-A-Lee turned to the jailer, he said,"Jailer, I can't sleep Round my bedside Billy Lyons began to creep" All about that John B. Stetson hat


Two Soldiers

<Trad; Roud 629>
Capo:
II
G
C/g
G
C
/g
F
He was just a blue-eyed Boston boy
C
Csus4
C
His voice was low in pain
G
C/g
G
C
/g
F
"I'll do your biddin', comrade mine
C
Csus4
C
If I ride back again
Csus4
C
Csus2
G/d
But if you ride back and I am left
Csus4
C
Csus2
G/d
You'll do as much for me
G
C/g
G
C
/g
F
Mother, you know, must hear the news
C
Csus4
C
So write to her tenderly"
She's waiting at home like a patient saint Her fond face pale with woe Her heart would be broken when I am gone I'll see her soon, I know Just then the order came to charge For an instance, hand touched hand They said, "Aye!" and away they rode That brave and devoted band Straight was the track to the top of the hill The rebels, they shot and shelled Plowed furrows of death through the toiling ranks And guarded them as they fell There soon came a horrible, dying yell From heights that they could not gain And those whom doom and death had spared Rode slowly down again But among the dead that were left on the hill Was the boy with the curly hair The tall dark man who rode by his side Lay dead beside him there There's no one to write to the blue-eyed girl The words that her lover had said Mama, you know, awaits the news And she'll only know he's dead


Jackaroe

<Trad; Roud 268>
Am
G
Am
Am
C
Am
Oh, there was a wealthy merchant, in London he did dwell
Am
C
F
C
/b
He had a lovely daughter, the truth to you I'll tell
Am
E
Am
Oh, the truth to you I'll tell
She had sweethearts a-plenty and men of high degree There was none but Jackie Frazier, her true love e'er to bee Oh, her true lover e'er to be "Oh daughter, oh daughter your body I will confine If none but Jack the sailor, would ever suit your mind Oh, would ever suit your mind" "This body you may imprison, my heart you can't confine There's none but Jack the Sailor would have this heart of mine Oh, would have this heart of mine" Now Jackie's gone a-sailing with trouble on his mind To leave his native country and his darling girl behind Oh, his darling girl behind She went into the tailor shop and dressed in men's array Then she went into a vessel to convey herself away Oh, convey herself away "Before you step on board, sir, your name I'd like to know" She smiled all in her countenance, said, "They call me Jack-A-Roe" Oh, they call me Jack-A-Roe "Your waist is light and slender, your fingers neat and small Your cheeks too red and rosy for to face the cannonball" Oh, to face the cannonball "I know my waist is slender and my fingers they are small But it would not make me tremble for to see ten thousand fall" Oh, to see ten thousand fall The war soon being over, they hunted all around Among the dead and dying her darling love she found Oh, her darling love she found She picked him up all in her arms and carried him to town And sent for her physician to quickly heal his wounds Oh, to quickly heal his wounds This couple, they got married, so well they did agree This couple they got married, so why not you and me Oh, so why not you and me?


Lone Pilgrim

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I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay
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And pensively stood by his tomb
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When in a low whisper I heard something say
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Csus4
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How sweetly I sleep here alone
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The tempest may howl and the loud thunder roar
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And gathering storms may arise
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But calm is my feeling, at rest is my soul
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The tears are all wiped from my eyes
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The call of my master compelled me from home
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No kindred or relative nigh
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I met the contagion and sank to the tomb
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My soul flew to mansion on high
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Go tell my companion and children most dear
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To weep not for me now I'm gone
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The same hand that led me through seas most severe
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Csus4
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Has kindly assisted me home