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Bruce Molsky - The Golden Willow Tree lyrics
There was little ship in South Ferry Sea Cryin' Oh the lonesome land so low 'Was a little ship in South Ferry Sea And she went by the name of the Golden Willow Tree And she lay there in the low and lonesome low Lay there in the low land so low She had not been sailin more than two weeks or three. Cryin Oh the lonseome land so low 'Had not been sailin more than two weeks or three Till she came to the side of the British Rovarie And they lay there in the low and lonesome low Lay there in the low land so low. Up stepped a little cabin boy Cryin oh the lonesome land so low. Up stepped a little cabin boy Cryin what will you give me for that ship that I'll destroy If I sink her in the low and lonesome low Sink her in the low land so low. Oh I'll give you gold or I'll give thee Cryin oh the lonesome land so low I'll give you gold or I'll give thee the fairest of my daughters as you sail upon the sea If you sink her in the low and lonesome low sink her in the low land so low Well he turned on his back and away swum he Cryin oh the lonesome land so low Turned on his back and away swum he He swum till he come to the British Roverie and they lay there in the low and lonesome low Lay there in the low land so low. He had a little instrument all fitted for his use Cryin oh the lonesome land so low Had a little instrument all fitted for his use And he bored nine holes and he bored them all at once. And he sunk her in the low and lonesome low Sunk her in the land so low Well he turned on his back and back swum he Cryin oh the lonesome land so low Turned on his back and back swum he He swum till he come to the Golden Willow Tree And she lay there in the low and lonseome low Lay there in the low land so low Oh Captain Oh captain sir take me on board Cryin oh the lonsome land so low Captain Oh captain sir take me on board And do unto me as good as your word For I sunk her in the low and lonesome low Sunk her in the low land so low Oh no I won't take you on board Cryin oh the lonsome land so low No I won't take you on board Nor do unto you as good as my word Though you sunk her in the low and lonesome low sunk her in the low land so low If it wasn't for the love of your daughter and your men Cryin oh the lonsome land so low 'Wasn't for the love of your daughter and your men I'd do unto you as I'd done unto them. I would sink you in the low and lonesome low Sink you in the low land so low He turned around 'n down swum he Crying oh the lonesome land so low Turned around 'n down swum he He swum till he come to the bottom of the sea And he lay there in the low and lonesome low Lay there in the low land so low |
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