Pretty Polly-Pete Seeger
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[00:00.00]Pretty Polly - Pete Seeger
[00:20.98]And he did court an innkeeper's daughter belonging to North Islington
[00:25.67]Go get me some of your father's gold part of your mother's fee
[00:31.84]And we wil away to some foreign country and married we will be
[00:35.63]She went down to her father's stable there stood hordes thirty-three
[00:40.43]And she picked out a milk-white steed and he the silvery grey
[00:42.88]She mounted on the milk-white steed he on the silvery grey
[00:57.56]And the rode until they came to a riverside three hours before it was day
[01:01.38]Alight alight my pretty fair maid alight alight cried he
[01:04.47]It's six merchants' daughters I've drownded here and you the seventh shall be
[01:21.45]Take off take off that silken gown and hand it over to me
[01:24.44]For I do think your clothing too good for to rot in the salt salt sea
[01:28.73]If I do take off my silken gown and hand it over to you
[01:32.22]Why I do think it a very great wrong a naked woman to view
[01:39.52]I'll take off my silken gown I'll lay it on the green
[01:43.07]But before that I do you false young man you must turn your back on me
[01:47.50]And when he turned his back around and faced yon willow tree
[01:52.49]With all of the strength this poor maiden had she shoved him into the sea
[02:08.05]Lie there lie there you false young man lie there instead of me
[02:13.02]It's six pretty maidens have you drownded here go keep them good company
[02:17.96]And as he rose and as he sank and as he rose cried he
[02:25.42]Oh give me your hand my pretty pretty Polly my bride forever you'll be
[02:30.84]She mounted on the milk white steed she led the silvery grey
[02:50.02]She rode until she cam to her father's house one hour before it was day
[02:55.21]Now the parrot was hung in the window so high Where have you been cried he
[03:03.58]I've been away to Scotland's bridge Young Henry he lies under the sea
[03:11.41]Don't prittle don't prattle my pretty pretty Polly don't tell no tales on me
[03:19.65]And you shall have a cage of the very finest gold and be hung on an ivory tree
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[00:00.00]Pretty Polly - Pete Seeger
[00:20.98]And he did court an innkeeper's daughter belonging to North Islington
[00:25.67]Go get me some of your father's gold part of your mother's fee
[00:31.84]And we wil away to some foreign country and married we will be
[00:35.63]She went down to her father's stable there stood hordes thirty-three
[00:40.43]And she picked out a milk-white steed and he the silvery grey
[00:42.88]She mounted on the milk-white steed he on the silvery grey
[00:57.56]And the rode until they came to a riverside three hours before it was day
[01:01.38]Alight alight my pretty fair maid alight alight cried he
[01:04.47]It's six merchants' daughters I've drownded here and you the seventh shall be
[01:21.45]Take off take off that silken gown and hand it over to me
[01:24.44]For I do think your clothing too good for to rot in the salt salt sea
[01:28.73]If I do take off my silken gown and hand it over to you
[01:32.22]Why I do think it a very great wrong a naked woman to view
[01:39.52]I'll take off my silken gown I'll lay it on the green
[01:43.07]But before that I do you false young man you must turn your back on me
[01:47.50]And when he turned his back around and faced yon willow tree
[01:52.49]With all of the strength this poor maiden had she shoved him into the sea
[02:08.05]Lie there lie there you false young man lie there instead of me
[02:13.02]It's six pretty maidens have you drownded here go keep them good company
[02:17.96]And as he rose and as he sank and as he rose cried he
[02:25.42]Oh give me your hand my pretty pretty Polly my bride forever you'll be
[02:30.84]She mounted on the milk white steed she led the silvery grey
[02:50.02]She rode until she cam to her father's house one hour before it was day
[02:55.21]Now the parrot was hung in the window so high Where have you been cried he
[03:03.58]I've been away to Scotland's bridge Young Henry he lies under the sea
[03:11.41]Don't prittle don't prattle my pretty pretty Polly don't tell no tales on me
[03:19.65]And you shall have a cage of the very finest gold and be hung on an ivory tree
