| Was on the high high holy day
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| The very best day in the year
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| Little Matty Groves had gone to church
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| Holy words for to hear
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| Holy words for to hear
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| The first to come down was dressed in red
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| And the second one dressed in green
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| The third to come down was Lord Daniel’s wife
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| As fair as any queen
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| Just as fair as any queen
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| Then Matty Groves says to one of his men
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| «See the fair one dressed in white?
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| Although she is Lord Daniel’s wife
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| I’ll be with her tonight
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| I’ll be with her tonight.»
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| Well the little foot page was standing by
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| And heard every word that was said
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| He says «Lord Daniel shall know tonight
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| Before I go to bed
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| Before I go to bed.»
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| He had 15 miles for to go that night
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| And 10 of them he run
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| He run til he come to the broke down bridge
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| Then he bent to his breast and swum
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| He bent to his breast and swum
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| He swum til he come to where the grass was green
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| He took to his feet and he run
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| He run til he come to Lord Daniel’s Gate
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| Then he rattled at the bells and they rung
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| He rattled at the bells and they rung
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| «What news? |
| What news?» |
| Lord Daniel says
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| «What news to me have you brung?»
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| «Little Matty Groves is in the bed with your wife
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| And their hearts both beat as one
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| And their hearts both beat as one.»
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| «Now if the truth you’ve told to me
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| A rich man you shall be
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| But if a lie you’ve told to me
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| I’ll hang you to a tree
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| I’ll hang you to a tree.»
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| He gathered him up about 50 good men
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| He done it with a free good will
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| Then he popped his bugle unto his lips
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| And he blowed it loud and shrill
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| He blowed it loud and shrill
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| «I'd better get up,» said little Matty Groves
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| «I'd better get up and go
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| I know your husband is a coming home
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| For I heard his bugle blow
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| I heard his bugle blow.»
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| «Lay down, lay down, my precious one
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| Lay down and go to sleep
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| It’s only my father’s shepherd’s horn
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| And he’s a calling for his sheep
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| He’s a calling for his sheep.»
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| So they laid down together again
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| And they soon were fast asleep
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| And when they awoke it was broad daylight
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| Lord Daniel at their feet
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| Lord Daniel at their feet
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| «Get up from there your naked man
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| And put you on some clothes
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| I never intend for to have it said
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| That a naked man I slow
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| That a naked man I slow.»
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| «Oh give me a chance,» said little Matty Groves
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| «A chance to fight for my life
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| For there you have two very fine swords
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| And me not as much as a knife
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| And me not as much as a knife.»
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| «Oh yes I have two very fine swords
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| And they cost me deep in the purse
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| You may have the finest one
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| And I will take the worst
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| Yes I will take the worst.»
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| Then Matty Groves struck the very first lick
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| And he wounded Lord Daniel sore
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| Lord Daniel struck the very next lick
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| And he drove Matty Groves to the floor
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| He drove Matty Groves to the floor
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| Then he taken his lady by the hand
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| And he sat her on his knee
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| And he says, «Now which do you love the best?
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| Little Matty Groves or me?
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| Little Matty Groves or me?»
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| «Very well I like your rosy cheeks
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| Very well I like your chin
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| But better I love little Matty Groves
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| Than you and all of your kin
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| Than you and all of your kin
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| «You can dig my grave on a pretty green hill
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| Dig it wide and deep
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| And put little Matty Groves in my arms
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| Lord Daniel at my feet
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| Lord Daniel at my feet.» |