As I Roved Out
The High Kings
Am
(início)
Am F G Am F G Am
Verse 1
Am As I roved out on a May morning On a May morning right early C G I spied my love upon the way Am Oh, Lord but she was early. Am Her shoes were black, her stockings white And her buckles shone like silver C G She had a dark and a roving eye Am And her ear-rings touched her shoulder and she sang
Chorus
C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she sang C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she landed
Verse 2
Am “How old are you my bonny, wee girl? How old are you my Darling? C G How old are you my bonny, wee girl?" Am “I’ll be seventeen on Sunday.” Am Well I went to her house on the top of the hill When the moon was shining clearly. C G She arose to let me in Am But her mother chanced to hear me. And she sang
Chorus
C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she sang C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she landed
Instrumental
Am F G Am F G Am F G Am F G Am
Verse 3
Am She grabbed her by the hair of her head And out of the room she brought her, C G And with the root of a hazel branch Am She was a well-beat daughter. Am “Will you marry me now my soldier boy Am Will you marry me now or never? C G Will you marry me now my soldier boy Am Can you see I’m done forever.” Am “Well I won’t marry you my bonny wee girl, Am I won’t marry you my Darling. C G For I have got a wife at home Am And how could I disown her?” And she sang
Chorus
C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she sang C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she landed
Verse 4
Am A pint at night is my delight And a gallon in the morning. C G The old women are my heart break Am But the young ones are my darlings. Am As I roved out on a May morning On a May morning right early C G I spied my love upon the way Am Oh, Lord but she was early. And she sang
Chorus
C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she sang C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she sang C C lith-a-doo-a, lith-a-doo-a lith-a-doo-a-dee, G G Em And she high-di-dumma-dee, high-di-dumma-dee Am and she landed, and she landed
Outro
Am F G Am F G Am F G Am F G
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