Betsy Belle And Mary Gray
Cherish The Ladies
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(início)
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Verse 1
Em Am G Oh, Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, they were two bonnie lasses Am G C Em Am They biggit a bower on yon Burnside and theeked it o'er with rushes C D C D Fair Betsy Belle, I loved so well and thought I ne'er could alter C G Am G D But Mary Gray's two cheeky eyes, caused all my fancy falter
Chorus
Am Em Am G Oh, Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, they were two bonnie lasses Am G C Em Am They biggit a bower on yon Burnside and theeked it o'er with rushes
Verse 2
Em Am G Betsy's hair's like flaxen gold, she smiles like a May morning Am G C Em Am When Phoebus starts from Thoetus lap, the hills with rays adorning C D C D White is her hair, soft is her hand, her waist and feet flow gently C G Am G D With every grace she can command, her lips, I vow, are dainty
Chorus
Am Em Am G Oh, Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, they were two bonnie lasses Am G C Em Am They biggit a bower on yon Burnside and theeked it o'er with rushes
Instrumental
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Verse 3
Am Em Am G Mary's locks are like the crow, her eyes like diamond's, glances Am G C Em Am She's aye so clean, red up and raw, she kills when e'er she dances C D C D Blithe as a kid with wit and will, she's blooming, tight and tall is C G Am G D And guides her airs so graceful still, oh Jove, she's like thy palace
Chorus
Am Em Am G Oh, Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, they were two bonnie lasses Am G C Em Am They biggit a bower on yon Burnside and theeked it o'er with rushes
Verse 4
Em Am G Young Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, ye unco saer oppress us Am G C Em Am Our fancies fee between ye two, ye are such bonnie lassies C D C D Woe's me, for both I cannot get, to one by law we're stinted C G Am G D Then I'll draw straws and take my fate and be with one contented
Instrumental
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Verse 5
Em Am G Oh, Betsy Belle and Mary Gray, they were two bonnie lassies Am G C Em Am They biggit a bower on yon Burnside and theeked it o'er with rushes C D C D But Betsy Belle nor Mary Gray could quell my fancy ever C G Am G Am The plague came from the burrows town, it slew them both together
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