Back Of The Moon - The brewer lad
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Capo: 4
Tuning: E A D G B E
Back Of The Moon - The Brewer Lad
CAPO: 4th Fret
[Intro]
F C F C G C F C G
[Verse 1]
In CPerth there lived a bonnie lad
A Fbrewer tae his Ctrade O
An' he is courted Peggie Roy
A Fyoung and handsome Gmaid O
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G
[Verse 2]
Well, he's Ccourted her for seven lang years
A' Ffor tae gain her Cfavour
But there cam a lad oot a' Edinburgh toon
Wha Fswore that he would Ghave her
[Verse 3]
It's Cwill ye gang alang wi' me
An' Fwill ye be ma Choney?
It's will ye gang alang wi' me
An' Fleave your brewer Gladdie?
[Verse 4]
Oh, CI will gang alang wi' you
AFlang wi' you I'll Cride O
I'll gang wi' you to the ends o' the earth
Though I'm Fspoke to the brewer Glad O
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G
[Verse 5]
Oh, the Cbrewer, he cam hame at een
A-Fspeirin' for his Choney
Her faither, he made this reply
"She's Fno' been here since GMonday"
[Verse 6]
Oh, Cwasna that an uncoo' ploy
Wouldna Fonyone be ofCfended
Tae court wi' a lad for seven lang years
And Fleave him at the Gend o't
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G
[Verse 7]
Oh, Cbe it so, and let her go
For Fit shall never Cgrieve me
I'm a lad that's free, as you can see
And a Fsma' thing will reGlieve me
[Verse 8]
There's Cas guid fish intae the sea
As Fever yet was Ctaken
I'll cast ma net an' try again
AlFthough I am forGsaken
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G
[Verse 9]
She's Crambled up, she's rambled doon
She's Frambled through KirCkaldy
Mony's the time she rued the day
She Fjilt' her brewer Gladdie
[Verse 10]
He's Ctaen his course an' awa' he's gaen
The Fcountry he has Cfled O
He's left nae sark upon her back
Nor Fblanket on her Gbed O
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G
[Verse 11]
The Cbrewer, he set up in Perth
And Fthere he brews strang Cale O
He's courted wi' anither lass
And Ftaen her tae himGsel' O
[Verse 12]
Ye Clovers a', where'er ye be
Just Flet this be a Cwarnin'
An' never slight your ane true love
For Ffear you get a Gwaur ane
[Chorus]
Wi' a Cfall dall diddle um a die dum doo
Wi' a fall dall diddle um a die doh F G