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Johnny O'Bredislee / Glory Of The West

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Johnny arose on a May morning, Called for water to wash his hands, "Come lose to me my twa greyhounds Lie bound in iron bands, bands, That lie bound in iron bands." When Johnny's mother she heard of this Her hands in dule she wrang, "Johnny for your venison Ta the greenwood dinnae gang, gang, Ta the greenwood dinnae gang. "For we have plenty of the white bread And of the good red wine. Johnny for your venison Ta the greenwood dinnae gang, gang, Ta the greenwood dinnae gang." But Johnny has breskit his good benbow, His arrows one by one, He is on to the gay greenwood For to bring the dun deer down, down, For to bring the dun deer down. As they gaed down by Merriemoss Down among yon scroggs, There they spied the dun deer lie At the back of a bush of broom, broom At the back of a bush of broom. Now Johnny shot and the dun deer lap And he wounded her in the side. Between the water and the woods The greyhounds laid her pride, pride, The greyhounds laid her pride. Now they ate so much of the good venison And they drank so much of the blood, Johnny and his twa greyhounds Lay asleep as they'd been dead, dead, Lay asleep as they'd been dead. And by and came a silly old man And an ill death may he die. For he's on to the seven forester For to tell what he did see, see, For to tell what he did see. "O as I came down by Merriemoss, Down among yon scroggs, The bonniest lad that e'er I saw Lay asleep atween twa dogs, dogs, Lay asleep atween twa dogs. "And the coat he wore upon his back Was of the Lincoln twine, And the stock he wore about his neck


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