As we rode on out to Fennario, as we rode on out to Fennario
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Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
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And called her by a name, pretty Peggy-O
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Will you marry me pretty Peggy-O, will you marry me pretty Peggy-O
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If you will marry me, I’ll set your cities free
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And free all the ladies in the area-O
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I would marry you sweet William-O, I would marry you sweet William-O
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I would marry you but your guineas are too few
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And I fear my mama would be angry-O
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What would your mama think pretty Peggy-O
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What would your mama think pretty Peggy-O
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What would your mama think if she heard my guineas clink
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Saw me marching at the head of my soldiers
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If ever I return pretty Peggy-O, if ever I return pretty Peggy-O
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If ever I return your cities I will burn
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Destroy all the ladies in the area-O
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Come stepping down the stairs pretty Peggy-O
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Come stepping down the stairs pretty Peggy-O
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Come stepping down the stairs combing back your yellow hair
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Bid a last farewell to your William-O
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Sweet William he is dead pretty Peggy-O
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Sweet William he is dead pretty Peggy-O
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Sweet William he is dead and he died for a maid
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And he’s buried in the Louisiana country-O
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As we rode on out to Fennario, as we rode on out to Fennario
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Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
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And called her by a name, pretty Peggy-O |