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As I Roved Out as performed by "The Jolly Beggars" Note that Di-re fol-de-diddle is in mixed meter (3+3+2) which looks like: Di-re fol-de-diddle (2+1) (2+1) (2)
AmWho are you, me Gpretty fair maid, AmAnd who are you, me Ghoney? AmWho are you, me Gpretty fair maid, AmAnd who are you, me Ghoney? AmShe answered me modestly, GI am me mommy's darlin' AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-day CDi-re Gfol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh
AmWon't you come to me Gmommy's house, AmWhen the moon is shining Gclearly? AmWon't you come to me Gmommy's house, AmWhen the moon is shining Gclearly? AmI'll open the door and I'll Glet you in,
And divvil-a-one will hear us!
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmSo I went to her house in the Gmiddle of the night AmWhen the moon was shining Gclearly AmSo I went to her house in the Gmiddle of the night AmWhen the moon was shining Gclearly AmShe opened the door and Gshe let me in and
divil the one did hear us
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-day CDi-re Gfol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmShe took me horse by the Gbridle and the bit AmAnd led him to the Gstable AmShe took me horse by the Gbridle and the bit And Amled him to the Gstable Saying &Amquot;There's plenty of oats fGor a soldier's horse,
To eat it if he's able"
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmThen she took me by the Glily-white hand AmAnd she led me to the Gtable AmThen she took me by the Glily-white hand AmLed me to the Gtable AmSaying "There's plenty of wine fGor a soldier boy,
To drink if he is able"
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmThen I got up and I Gmade the bed AmI made it nice and Gaisy AmThen I got up and I Gmade the bed AmI made it nice and Gaisy AmThe I got up and I Glaid her down
Saying "Lassie, are you able? "
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmAnd there we lay till the Gbreak of day AmDivil the one did Ghear us AmAnd there we lay till the Gbreak of day AmAnd divil the one did Ghear us AmThen I arose and put on me Gclothes
Saying "Lassie, I must leave you"
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh AmAnd when will you reGturn again AmWhen will we get Gmarried? AmAnd when will you reGturn again AmWhen will we get Gmarried? AmWhen broken shells make GChristmas bells
We might then get married
AmWith me Too-ry-ay GFol-de-diddle-dayC Di-reG fol-de-diddle AmDai-rie oh