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Bold Riley (Traditional) The rain it rains all day long, bold Riley O, bold Riley And the northern winds they blow so strong, bold Riley O, has gone away.
Chorus: Goodbye my sweetheart, goodbye my dear O, bold Riley O, bold Riley Goodbye my darling, goodbye my dear O, bold Riley O has gone away.
Well come on Mary don’t look glum, bold Riley O bold Riley Come white stocking day you’ll be drinking rum, bold Riley O, has gone away.
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We’re outward bound for the Bengal Bay, Bold Riley O, bold Riley Get bending me lads it’s a hell of a way, bold Riley O has gone away.
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Maid in a Garret (Traditional) I have often heard it said from my father and my mother
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Chorus *Variation heard at a song festival in Scotland: “use a carrot”
William Taylor (Traditional) I’ll sing you a song about two true lovers, from South Hampton Town they came The young man’s name was William Taylor, the young lass’s name was Sara Jane
Chorus: Fa dal diddle lum, day oh, right oh, fa dal diddle lum, dum a dare I day
Going to church for to get married, Sara was dressed in rich array William knew that he loved another, so he fled and went to sea Chorus
Sara dressed in sailor’s clothing, sailor’s clothing she put on She’s gone to find her own true lover, for to find him she has gone Chorus
On the ship there was a battle, she was one among the rest The jacket quickly fell to pieces, sailors spied that lady’s breast Chorus
The Captain asked what brought her here and to him well she did say I’ve come to find my own cruel lover, he left on our wedding day Chorus
If your love is William Taylor, it happens that I know him well He’s living with a rich young lassie, on the Isle of Man they dwell Chorus
Rise up early in the morning and walk down by the silver strand It’s there you’ll find your William Taylor with his bride at his right hand Chorus
Sara rose in the morning early, a brace of pistols she did command She fired and she shot her William Taylor with his bride at his right hand. Chorus
Then the Captain was well pleased, he was well pleased by what she had done Soon she became the bold commander of the captain and his men. Chorus
My Johnny Was A Shoemaker (Traditional) My Johnny was a shoemaker and dearly he loved me My Johnny was a shoemaker but now he’s gone to sea, With pitch and tar to soil his hands and to sail across the sea Stormy sea, and sail across the stormy sea.
His jacket was a deep sky blue and curly was his hair His jacket was a deep sky blue it was I do declare, For the reef the topsails up against the mast and to sail across the sea Stormy sea and sail across the stormy sea.
Some day he’ll be a captain bold with a brave and gallant crew Some day he’ll be a captain bold with a sword and spyglass too, And when he has a gallant captain’s sword he’ll come home and marry me, marry me He’ll come home and marry me.
Come By the Hills (Traditional) Come by the hills to the land where fancy is free
Come by the hills to the land where life is a song
Come by the hills to a land where legend remains Repeat first verse.
The Mountain (Tracy Grammer & David Carter) I was born in a fork-tongued story Raised up by merchants and drug store liars, Now I walk in the paths of glory, One foot in ice, one in fire.
Chorus: I see the mountain, mountain come to me, I see the mountain and that is all I see
Miller take me and miller grind me, Scatter my bones on the wild green tide, Maybe some roving bird will find me, Over the water we’ll ride.
Chorus: Over the mountain…
Some build temples and some fine altars Some come in tall hats and robes spun fine, Some in rags some in gemstone halters Some push the pegs back in line.
Chorus: I see the mountain…
Some poor prophet comes some finds solace, Some lay him down in a junkyard bay Some will chase us and some will call us Gone, gone, gone, in a day.
Chorus: Gone to the mountain…
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