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Capo: 3 Tuning: E A D G B E
Barbara Dickson - The Rigs O' Rye CAPO: 3rd Fret [INTRO:] C [VERSE 1:]
'Twas in the month C7o' Fsweet July BeCfore the sun had Fpierced the Gsky 'Twas Emin beC7tween the Frigs o' Crye That C7I heard twa Flovers a-GtalCkin'
[VERSE 2:]
The lad said, "Lass C7I Fmust away I Chave no longer Ftime to Gstay Ah, but EmI've got Cword or Ftwo to Csay IC7f Fyou've the time to GtarCry"
[VERSE 3:]
"Your father loves you, C7he Ftakes great care Your Cmother combs down your Fyellow Ghair But your Emsisters say C7that ye'll Fget nae Cshare If C7ye gang wi' Fme, a GstranCger"
[VERSE 4:]
"Let my father fret C7and my Fmother curse My Csisters' words I Fdo disGown For if Emthey were C7deid and beFlow the Cground I would C7gang wi' Fye, a GstranCger"
[VERSE 5:]
It's then she chanced to C7see his Flinen fine He's Cdried her tears and he Fkissed her Gsyne Sayin' "EmLassie, C7lassie, ye Fshall be Cmine I C7said it Fall to Gtry Cthee"
[VERSE 6:]
This laddie being oC7f Fcourage bold A Clad scarcely nineFteen years Gold He's Emranged the C7hills and the Fvalleys Co'er And he's C7ta'en his Flassie Gwi' Chim
[VERSE 7:]
This couple they C7got Fmarried noo And Cthey hae bairnies, Fone and Gtwo They Emlive at C7Brechin the Fwinter Cthrough C7And in MontFrose in the GsumCmer