キー: Gb major•
Verse 1
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It was Yanky the
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Squire as I've heard them tell
He went out a- hunting all
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on one fine day
He went out a- hunting but
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But a poor murdered woman laid
on the cold ground
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Verse 2
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And off to the Common and
nothing they found
But a poor murdered woman
Verse 3
laid on the cold ground
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They whipped their dogs off
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and they kept them away
For I do think it is proper that she
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But a poor murdered woman laid on
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They mounted their horses
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and they rode off the ground
They rode to the village and
"It is late in the evening,
Verse 5
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The next Sunday morning
Some hundreds of people to the
For to see that poor creature it would
make your hearts bleed
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Some cold- hearted vi olence
Verse 6
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She was took off the Com mon
And the man that has kept it
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his name is John Sims
The Coroner was sent for
and the jury they joined
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And soon they concluded and
Verse 7
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A coffin was brought and
And took to the churchyard
No father, no mother,
nor no friend at all
Came to see the poor creature
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