Misc Traditional — The Bonnie Lass Of Fyvie-O

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[Verse 1]

D     G
There once was a troop o' Irish dragoons
G                         D
Cam marching doon through Fyvie-o
        G                             C
And the captain's fa'en in love wi' a very bonnie lass
G                   D           G
And her name it was ca'd pretty Peggy-o


[Verse 2]

G
There's many a bonnie lass doon the Howe o Auchterless
                                  D
There's many a bonnie lass in the Garioch
        G                         C
There's many a bonnie Jean in the streets of Aiberdeen
        G               D          G
But the floower o' them aw lies in Fyvie-o

[Verse 3]

G
O come doon the stairs, Pretty Peggy, my dear
                             D
Come doon the stairs, Pretty Peggy-o
G                          C
Come doon the stairs, comb back your yellow hair
      G        D             G
Bid a lang farewell to your mammy-o

[Verse 4]

G
I never did intend a for sodger Wife tae be
                     D
I ne'er will marry a sodoger-o
   G                       C
I ne'er did intend tae gae tae a foreign land
      G          D       G
And I never will marry a sodger-o


[Verse 5]

G
The colonel he cried, mount, boys, mount, boys, mount
                       D
The captain, he cried, tarry-o
G                         C
O tarry yet a while, just another day or twa
      G          D                G
Til I see if the bonnie lass will marry-o

[Verse 6]

G
Twas in the early morning, when we marched awa
                             D
And O but the captain he was sorry-o
G                                C
The drums they did beat o'er the bonnie braes o' Gight
        G              D               G
And the band played the bonnie lass of Fyvie-o

[Verse 7]

G
Long ere we came to the Howe of Auchterless
                      D
We had our captain to carry-o
G                            C
And long ere we won into the streets of Aberdeen
   G       D          G
We had our captain to bury-o

[Verse 8]

G
Green grow the birks on bonnie Ythanside
                            D
And low lie the lowlands of Fyvie-o
G                                 C
The captain's name was Ned and he died for a maid
   G            D              G
He died for the bonnie lass of Fyvie-o

[Verse 8]

G
There's many a bonnie lass in the Howe o Auchterless
                                  D
There's many a bonnie lass in the Garioch
        G                         C
There's many a bonnie Jean in the streets of Aiberdeen
        G               D          G
But the floower o' them aw lies in Fyvie-o		
    

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