My Sweet Dot Com Lyrics & Chords By Chris Wood

Now as I rode out over London Bridge On a misty morning early I overheard a fair pretty maid A cry for the life of her Geordie "Go bridle to me a milk white steed Bridle me a...read more

My fire extinct, My forge decayed, By the side of my bench, My old vice is laid. My anvil and hammer, Lie gathering dust, My powerful bellows, Have lost their thrust. ...read more

On Christmas Day it happened so, Down in the meadows forth to plough. As we were a ploughing on so fast, Up comes sweet Jesus, himself at last. "Oh man, oh man, what makes you...read more

Shotover river, your gold it is waning It's weeks since the colour I've seen But it's no use just sitting and Lady Luck blaming So I'll pack up and make the break clean ...read more

Traditional One fine winter's morn my horn I did blow To the green fields of Keady for hours we did go We covered our dogs and we searched all the way For none loves this...read more