[Intro]
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[Verse]
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A pretty young girl all in the month of May
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A gathering rushes just at the break of day
Am G
But before she's come home, she has born a little son
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And she's rolled him all underneath her apron
[Verse]
C F G
All in the first part of the night, when all were fast asleep
G
This pretty little baby, oh, it began to weep
Am G
"Oh, what's that little babe that's a-crying out so shrill
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In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?"
[Verse]
C F G
"Oh father, dear father, it's nothing then," said she
G
"It's just a little bird that my sister gave to me
Am G
And I'll build for it a nest and I'll warm it on my breast
C G C G
So that it won't wake you early in the May morning"
[Verse]
C F G
All in the last part of the night, when they were fast asleep
G
This pretty little baby, again began to weep
Am G
"Oh, what's that little babe that's crying out so clear
C G C G
In the bedroom among the pretty maidens?"
[Verse]
C F G
"Oh father, dear father, it's nothing then" said she
G
"It's just a little baby that someone gave to me
Am G
Let it lie, let it sleep this night along o' me
C G C G
And I'll tell to you its daddy in the May morning"
[Verse]
C F G
"Oh, was it by a black man or was it by a brown
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Or was it by a ploughing-boy, a-ploughing up and down
Am G
That gave you the stranger you wear with your new gown
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That you've rolled up underneath your apron?'
[Verse]
C F G
"It wasn't by a black man and it wasn't by a brown
G
But it was by a sailor lad, that ploughs the watery main
Am G
And was him gave me the stranger I wear with my new gown
C G C G
That I've rolled up underneath me apron"
[Verse]
C F G
"Oh, was it in the kitchen got, or was it in the hall?
G
Or was it in the cowshed or up against the wall?
Am G
I wish I had a firebrand to burn the building down
C G C G
Where you met with him on a May morning"
[Verse]
C F G
"It wasn't in the kitchen-room got, it wasn't in the hall
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It wasn't in the cowshed, nor up again the wall
Am G
It was down by yonder spring, where them pretty birds do sing
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That I met with him on a May morning"