Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Ballad of Frank Dupree, artist - The Deep Dark Woods. Album song The Place I Left Behind, in the genre Фолк-рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Sugar Hill
Song language: English
The Ballad of Frank Dupree |
Come on my friends. |
Through out the land. |
Take this, advice from me. |
Quit your drinkin', that old brandy. |
Don’t live like Frank Dupree. |
Frank he was captured, and he went to trial. |
The judge said, you’ll never be free. |
You’ll be hung on the gallows tree. |
Mother and father, won’t you come here. |
Come see the last, of your son. |
Do you see what the ramblin and drinkin the rum. |
And the spoiled life has done. |
Lookin at my mother, these words she said to me. |
Oh son. |
Oh son, what have you done. |
That you’ve be hung on the gallows tree. |
Well I’ve courted many girls |
With a dark and rollin eyes. |
I ask my love, for to marry me. |
And no was her reply. |
We walked along quite easily. |
From the hills we came on down. |
I stabbed her with my little thin knife. |
And she fell off on the ground. |
So listen to, these words I say. |
Don’t let, yourself become. |
A lover, of this dreadful life. |
And a drinker of the rum. |