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[Intro] |G |C |G |Bm |Bm |Em |Em |C |C | [Verse 1]
The kCing has Gbeen a prisoDner, And a prAmisoner long in CSpain, And GWillie Emof the WGinsburBmy Has Emlain long with his Gdaughter at Chome.
[Refrain]
"What aCils you, what Gails you, my daughter DJanet, That you lAmook so pale and Cwan? Oh, haGve you hEmad any Gsore sicBmkness Or yEmet been sleGeping with a maCn?"
[Verse 2]
"No, I hCave not Ghad any sore sicDkness, Nor Amyet been sleeping with a mCan. But it Gis for Emyou, my Gfather Bmdear, For Embiding so Glong in SpaCin."
[Refrain]
"Cast oCff, cast Goff your berry-brown gDown, And stand nAmaked upon the Cstone, That GI may kEmnow youG by yourBm shape, If yEmou be a maGiden or noCne."
[Verse 3]
And sChe's cast Goff her berry-brown gDown And stood nAmaked upon the sCtone Her aGpron was lEmow and her Ghaunches were rBmound, Her sEmkin was paGle and waCn.
[Refrain]
"Oh, wCas it with a Glord or a duke or a Dknight, Or a mAman of birth and Cfame, Or wGas it with Emone of my GservBming men Who's Emlately come Gout of CSpain?"
[Verse 4]
"No, it wCasn't with a Glord or a duke or a Dknight, Nor a mAman of birth and fCame, But it Gwas with WEmillie of GWinsBmbury, I could Embide no Glonger aClone."
[Refrain]
Now the kCing has Gcalled on his merry men Dall, By tAmhirty and by Cthree, Says, "FGetch me this EmWillie of GWinsbBmury, For hEmanged heG shall bCe."C
[Solo] |C |G |G |D |D |Am |Am |C |C | |G |C |G |Bm |Bm |Em |G |C |C | [Verse 5]
But Cwhen he Gcame the king beDfore, He was Amclad all in the red Csilk. His hGair was lEmike the gGolden sBmtrands, His sEmkin was as whiGte as the miClk.
[Refrain]
And "It iCs no Gwonder," said the Dking, "That my Amdaughter's love you didC win. For if GI were a Emwoman, aGs I am Bma man, My Embedfellow Gyou would have Cbeen."
[Verse 5]
"Oh wCill you Gmarry my daughter JDanet, By the tAmruth of your right hCand? Oh, wGill you mEmarry my Gdaughter BmJanet? I'll mEmake you the lGord of my laCnd."
[Refrain]
"Oh yCes, I will Gmarry your daughter JDanet. By the tAmruth of my right Chand. Why yGes, I will mEmarry your Gdaughter BmJanet, But I'll Emnot be the lorGd of your laCnd."
[Outro]
And he's moCunted her Gon a milk-white Dsteed, And hiAmmself on a dapple Cgrey. He has mGade her the Emlady of as Gmuch Bmland As she shall rEmide on a warGm summer's CdayC. C G