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\[Do]As I was going over the \[Lam]far fam'd Kerry Mountains, |
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I \[Fa]met with Captain Farrel, and his \[Do]money he was \[Sol]countin', |
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I \[Do]first produced my pistol, and I \[Lam]than produced my rapier, |
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Sayin': ``\[Fa]Stand and deliver for you \[Do]are my bold deceiver". |
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Sayin': ``\[Fa]Stand and deliver for you \[Do]are my bold deceiver''. |
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'Twas early in the morning just before I rose to travel, |
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't was early in the morning just before I rose to travel, |
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Up comes a band of footmen and likewise, Captain Farrel, |
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I first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapier, |
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But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken. |
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