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John Barbour by Great Big Sea capo on 3
GWhat ails you my daughter dear Gyour eyes are so dim Ghave you had any sore sickness Gor yet been sleeping with a man
GI have not had any sore sickness Gbut I know what's ailing me GI thinking of my own true lovCe Ghe plows the raging sCea Ghe plows the raging sCea
Gbe he a loAmrd or a dCuke or a kDnight Gor a man of weaDlth of faGme Gor is he one of my sailor laCds Gcome tell me now his naCme
Ghe is no loAmrd or a dCuke or kDnight Gor a man of weaDlth and faGme Ghe is one of your sailor laCds Gand john barbour is his naCme
Gnow if JAmohn Barbour Cis his nDame Ga lowly saiDlor man is hGe Gand if John Barbor is his naCme Gthen hanged he will bCe Gthan hanged he will bCe
Gthe king he cAmalls his Csailors Dall Gby one by tDwo by thrGee GJohn Barbour was the first he calCled Gbut the last came was hCe
Gwhen he cAmame a trCippin doDwn Ghe was clotDhed in all in wGhite Ghis hair were like the roses rCed Gand his teeth were ivory brCite
Ghe paid tAmheir wages witCh a sDmile Gwhen John BarDbour he did sGee Gif i was a woman if I were a maCn Gthen bedfellows we would bCe
Gwill you maAmrry my dauCghter JaDne Gand take heDr by the hGand Gwill you come and dine with mCe Gtake charge of all my laCnd
GI will maAmrry your daugChter JaDne Gand I'll takDe her by the hGand GI will come and dine with yCou Gbut to hell with all your lanCds Gif you can giAmve her onCe gold piDece Gthen I can givDe her thGree Gfor I am bold John BarbCour Gand I plow the raging Csea GI plow the raging sCea GI plow the raging sCea