Karan Casey - Roger The Miller
Capo 4
[Verse 1]
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Young Roger the miller came courting of late
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To a farmer's fine daughter called beautiful Kate
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She had for her fortune a many fine things
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Beautiful silks and gold, diamonds and rings
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Her father, he gave her a neat plot of ground
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She had also a fortune
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She had also a fortune of five hundred pounds
[Verse 2]
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Then the money and supper, they both were laid down
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Well, it was a great sight to see five hundred pounds
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The sight of that money and beauty likewise
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Made Roger's heart greedy and dazzled his eyes
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"Now that your daughter and money is here
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'Tis I will not have her
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'Tis I will not have her without that grey mare"
[Verse 3]
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Then the money and supper were taken from sight
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And likewise young Kathy, his own heart's delight
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Roger was taken and shown out the door
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And ordered not for to come there anymore
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'Twas then he did tear at his long yellow hair
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Saying, "I wish I had never
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I wish I had never spoke of that grey mare"
[Verse 4]
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Now it was when six months, they were over and past
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And Roger the miller, he met with his lass
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"I think I do know you then, madam," said he
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"I am the same way with you, sir," said she
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"A man with your features with fine yellow hair
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Oh, he once came a-courting
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He once came a-courting my father's grey mare"
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[Verse 5]
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"Well, it was not a-courting the grey mare I came
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But you, my own jewel, my Kathy by name
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I thought that your father would never dispute
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To give me the grey mare with you to boot
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And not to risk lose such a dutiful son
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Oh, it's now I am sorry
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It's now I am sorry for what I have done"
[Verse 6]
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"For your sorrow, young Roger, I have little regard
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For there's plenty of men in this town to be had
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If you forgot the grey mare, you'd be married, you see
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But now you have neither the grey mare nor me
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The price of that mare, it was never so great
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Oh, fare you well, Roger
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Oh, fare you well, Roger, you're a sorrowful state"
[Verse 7]
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Now Roger's away to his desolate home
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And he sighs as he sits there and sups all alone
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Kathy, she sings, she is happy and gay
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She has wed a young miller who works the long day
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Lads, when you're courting, be always aware
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To court with a young maid
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To court with a young maid and not the grey mare
[Outro]
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