Old Blind Dogs - The lancashire lads
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Tuning: E A D G B E
[Intro]
G D G
[Verse]
GIt was last Monday morning
GOh, as I have heard them say
GOur orders, they came this afternoon
We're bound to Dmarch aGway
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Verse]
GSaid the mother to the daughter
"GWhat makes you talk so strange?
GThat you want to marry a soldier lad
And the whole wide Dworld to Grange
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Verse]
GFor the soldiers, they are ramblin' boys
GThey have but little pay
GCan they maintain a wife and child
On fifteen Dpence a Gday?"
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Verse]
GSaid the father to the daughter
G"I'll have you close confined
GYou'll never marry a soldier lad
He'll be no Dson of Gmine"
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Instrumental]
G D G x2
[Verse]
G"Oh, if you confine me seven long years
GAnd after set me free
GI'll go and I'll follow me soldier lad
When I gain my DliberGty
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Verse]
GFor my true love's dressed in scarlet
GAnd turned up with the blue
GAnd every place that he goes in
My sweetDheart is Gtrue"
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Verse]
GNow we've gotten sweethearts enough, brave boys
GGirls to please our minds
GBut we'll never forget sweet Manchester
And the girls we Dleft beGhind
[Chorus]
GFor the Lancashire lads have gone abroad
GWhatever shall we do?
GThey're leaving many's a pretty fair maid
To cry, "What Dshall I Gdo?"
[Outro]
G D G