Jack-a-roe

Baez Joan

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There was a wealthy merchant,
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in London he did dwell,
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He had a lovely daughter,
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the truth to you I'll tell,
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Oh, the truth to you I'll tell. 

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She had sweethearts a plenty
and men of high degree,
But none but Jack the sailor
her true love ever be,
Oh, her true love ever be. 

E  Am

Jackie's gonna sailin'
with trouble on his mind,
He's left his native country
and his darling girl behind,
Oh, his darling girl behind. 

E  Am

She went down to a tailor shop
and dressed in man's array,
She stepped aboard a vessel
and conveyed herself away,
Oh, conveyed herself away. 

E  Am

Before you get on board,
Sir, your name we'd like to know,
She smiled on her countenance,
they call me Jack-a-Roe,
Oh, they call me Jack-a-Roe. 

E  Am

I see your waist is slender,
your fingers they are small,
Your cheeks too red and rosy
to face the cannonball,
Oh to face the cannonball. 

E  Am

I know my waist' is slender,
my fingers are neat and small,
But it would not make me tremble
to see ten thousand fall,
Oh to see ten thousand fall. 

E  Am

The war soon being over
she went and looked around,
Among the dead and wounded
her darling boy she found,
Oh her darling boy she found. 

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She picked him in her little arms
and carried him to town,
She sent for a physician
to quickly heal his wounds,
Oh to quickly heal his wounds. 

E  Am

This couple they got married,
so well did they agree,
This couple they got married,
so why not you and me?
Oh, so why not you and me? 


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