| I asked my love to take a walk
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| Just a little ways with me
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| And as we walked and we would talk
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| All about our weddingday
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| And only say that you’ll be mine
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| In no others arms entwined
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| Down beside where the waters flow
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| On the banks of the Ohio
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| I asked her if she’d marry me
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| And my wife forever be
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| She only turned her head away
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| And had no other words to say
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| And only say that you’ll be mine
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| In no others arms entwined
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| Down beside where the waters flow
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| On the banks of the Ohio
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| I plunged a knife into her breast
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| And told her she was going to rest
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| She cried «Oh Willy, don’t murder me
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| I’m not prepared for eternity.»
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| I took her by her golden curls
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| I drug her down to the river-side
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| An I there threw her into drown
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| And I watched her as she floated down
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| And only say that you’ll be mine
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| In no others arms entwined
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| Down beside where the waters flow
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| On the banks of the Ohio
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| And going home between twelve and one
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| I cried «Lord, what have I’ve done?»
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| I’ve killed the girl I love
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| Because she would not marry me
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| And only say that you’ll be mine
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| In no others arms entwined
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| Down beside where the waters flow
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| On the banks of the Ohio |