| As I walked out one morning
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| All in the month of May
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| Down by a flowery garden
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| I carelessly did stray
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| I overheard a young maid
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| In sorrow did complain,
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| All for her absent lover
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| Who plows the raging main.
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| I boldly stepped up to her
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| And put her in surprise.
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| I know she did not know me I being in disguise.
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| I says, «Me charming creature,
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| My joy, my hearts delight,
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| How far have you to travel
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| This dark and dreary night?»
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| «I'm in search of a faithless young man.
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| Johnny is his name.
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| And along the Banks of Claudy
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| I’m told HE does remain.»
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| «This is the Banks of Claudy
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| Fair maid where on you stand.
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| But don’t depend on Johnny
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| For he’s a false young man.
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| Oh don’t depend on Johnny
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| For he’ll not meet you here.
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| But tarry with me in yon green woods
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| No danger need you fear
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| Oh it’s six long weeks or better
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| Since Johnny left the shore
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| He’s crossing the wild ocean
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| Where the foam and the billows roar
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| He’s crossing the wild ocean
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| For honour and for fame.
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| But this I’ve HEARD, the ship was wrecked
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| All on the coast of Spain.»
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| Oh it’s when she heard this dreadful news
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| She flew into despair
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| By the wringing of her milk white hands
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| And the tearing of her hair.
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| Saying «If Johnny he is drowned
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| No man on earth I’ll take,
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| But through lonesome groves and valleys
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| I’ll wander for his sake.»
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| Oh it’s when he saw her loyalty
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| No longer could he stand
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| He flew into her arms saying
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| «Betsy I’m the man.»
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| «Saying Betsy I’m the young man
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| The cause of all your pain
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| But since we’ve met on Claudy Banks
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| We’ll never part again.» |