A Word About Tablature Lyrics & Chords By Simon Mayor

Woke up early this morning on my day to shine Daddy drinking coffee, reading his paper, trying to pass the time Mama in the kitchen, burning up the telephone lines Oh, get the...read more

Here's forty shillings on the drum For those who'll volunteer to come To 'list and fight the foe today. Over the hills and far away. O'er the hills and o'er the main. Through...read more

Down by a crystal spring where the nightingale sing, Most pleasant it is in season to hear the groves ring. Down by a riverside a young captain I espied Entreating of his true...read more

As we were gone sailing five cold frosty nights, Five cold frosty nights and four days, Before we did spy there a lofty tall ship, She come bearing down on us, brave boys. "Oh...read more

Can you dance the shaking of the sheets, The dance that everyone must do? Hear the drummer strike a noble beat, The harp ring sweet and true. Gather rosebuds while you may, ...read more