The Bonny Labouring Boy Lyrics & Chords By Shirley & Dolly Collins

Oh Polly love, oh Polly, the rout has now begun And we must march away at the beating of the drum Go dress yourself in all your best and come along with me I'll take you to the...read more

Out walking in the country Met a bold jolly blacksmith He was shoeing a lively mare And he was singing a strange air One for the master One for the owner But one for the stable...read more

BITTER WITHY As it fell out on a high holiday Small rain from the sky did fall Sweet Jesus asked of his own mother dear Whether he might play at ball To play, to play, dear child...read more

As it fell out upon a day As many in the year Musgrave to the church did go To see fair ladies there The first to come down was dressed in red And the second dressed in...read more

There was a woman in our town and in our town did dwell She loved her husband dearly but another man twice as well And sing Folder oh la la la ... ...read more