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pretty young fair maid, could you and I agree,
To join our hands in wedlock bands, and married we will be;
We'll join our hands in wedlock bands,
outta space
Pure rocket science
Heavenly body, we should leave by 10 in the mornin'
Too early? (LA) I wan become star for this your galaxy
A prodigy just
going to tell you now
Who has lately came a-courtin' the maid of the sweet brown knowe
This young man says, "My pretty maid, will you come along with
came a palmer man.
Oh, God speed you, Old Man, she cries,
God speed you, you pretty fair maid,
God speed you, you pretty fair maid,
As the sun
like a dove.
F see
They call her by name pretty Peggy-o.
see Am F see
What will your mother think pretty Peggy-o?
See Em Am Em
What will your mother
Pretty fair maid was in her garden
When a stranger came a-riding by
He came up to the gate and called her
Said pretty fair maid would you be my bride
song
Sung by a happy corpse
Foreseeing a pretty girl drawing
Her arrow
But what they want to know
Will she bring him
True love
Or sorrow
The Maids
loved an Indian brave this shy little prairie maid
and then one day he rode away to battle far away..
Chorus
Oh the moon shines tonight on pretty Red
sang melodiously and a lovely lass appeared to me
Down by the turbary in Sweet Lisbweemore
When I beheld this fair young maid my heart began
she was Mary Hamilton
And lover of John Riley
And the maid of constant sorrow
And the mother of the doomed Geordie
One day by the banks
I have an ear for music, and I have an eye for a maid.
I like a pretty girl-ie, with each pretty tune that's played.
They go together, like sunny
ride in a coach with your true love by your side
As fine as any lady in the country O
And when I return pretty Peggy-O
When I return pretty Peggy-O
in a coach with your true love by your side
As fine as any lady in the country O
And when I return pretty Peggy-O
When I return pretty Peggy-O
This is my confession
I'm a broken man full of depression
God save my soul and restore my life
So I can be a better man for my wife
This is my
a stroll with this pretty fair maid
And a gentleman passing us by
Well, I knew she meant the doing of him
By the look in her roguish black eye
A gold
a stroll with this pretty fair maid
And a gentleman passing us by
Well, I knew she meant the doing of him
By the look in her roguish black eye
A gold
them down one by one
But don't read my notes they're pretty dark
Confessions of a pretty lonely mind
Little notebooks everywhere showing the true me
I'm from it is by design
Please God don't take him
Please God show patience
I know I keep blocking my blessings
Instrumental hit me like Confession
Lock
Early one morning, just as the sun was rising
I heard a maid sing in the valley below
"Oh don't deceive me, Oh never leave me,
How could you use,
and able man.
Said he, “My pretty fair maid, where are you going this way?
I'll show you a shorter road across the country.”
clong he took her by the hand
As we rode on out to Fennario
As we rode on out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with
A lady like a dove
And called her by a name, pretty Peggy-O
Ophelia: Let in a maid, that out a maid, never departed more.
King: Pretty Ophelia!
Ophelia: Indeed, la, without an oath,
I'll make an end on't:
(sings)
Clean em by myself I don't really need a maid
Way too many rappers tryna get up in my lane
Stop all that depressing shit, this some heavy shit
I go wild
Who are you, my pretty fair maid,
Who are you, me honey?
And who are you, my pretty fair maid,
And who are you, me honey?
She answered me quite
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