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There was a Lord who lived in this land |
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There was a Lord who lived in this land |
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He being a Lord of high degree |
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He left his foot down a ship's board |
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And swore strange countries he would go see. |
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He's travelled east and he's travelled west |
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Half the north and the south also |
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Until he arrived into Turkey land. |
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There he was taken and bound in prison |
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Until his life it grew weary. |
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And Turkey bold had one only daughter |
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As fair a lady, as the eye could see |
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She stole the key to her Daddy's harbour |
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And swore Lord Baker, she would set free. |
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Singing, 'You have houses and you have linen, |
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All Northumber belongs to thee |
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What would you give to Turkey's daughter |
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If out of prison she'd set you free?' |
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Singing, 'I have houses, I have linen, |
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All Northumber belongs to me |
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I would will them all to you my darling, |
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If out of prison you set me free?' |
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She's brought him down to her Daddy's harbour |
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And filled for him was the ship of fame |
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And every toast that she did drink round him, |
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'I wish Lord Baker that you were mine.' |
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They made a vow for seven years |
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And seven more for to keep it strong |
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Saying 'If you don't wed with no other woman |
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I'm sure I'll wed with no other man.' |
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And seven years been past and over |
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And seven more they were rolling on |
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She's bundled up all her golden clothing |
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And swore Lord Baker she would go find. |
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She's travelled East and she's travelled West |
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Until she came to the palace of fame |
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'Who is that, who is that?' called the young foot soldier |
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'Who knocks so gently and can't get in?' |
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'Is this Lord Baker's palace?' replied the lady |
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'Or is his lordship himself within?' |
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'This is Lord Baker's palace' replied the porter, |
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'This very day took a new bride in.' |
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'Well ask him send me a cut of his wedding cake |
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A glass of his wine that been e'er so strong |
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And to remember the brave young lady |
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Who did release him in Turkey land.' |
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In goes, in goes, the young foot soldier |
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Kneels down gently on his right knee |
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'Rise up, rise up now the brave young porter, |
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What news, what news have you got for me?' |
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Singing, 'I have news of a grand arrival, |
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As fair a lady as the eye could see |
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She is at the gate |
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Waiting for your charity.' |
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'She wears a gold ring on every finger, |
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And on the middle one where she wears three, |
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She has more gold hanging around her middle |
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Than'd buy Northumber and family.' |
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'She asked you send her a cut of your wedding cake |
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A glass of your wine, it been e'er so strong, |
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And to remember the brave young lady |
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Who did release you in Turkey land.' |
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Down comes, down comes the new bride's mother |
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'What will I do with my daughter dear?' |
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'I know your daughter, she's not been covered |
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Nor has she shown any love for me. |
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Your daughter came with one pack of gold |
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I'll avert her home now, with thirty-three.' |
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He took his sword all by the handle |
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And cut the wedding cake, in pieces three |
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Singing 'here's a slice for the new bride's mother |
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A slice for me new love and one for me.' |
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And then Lord Baker, ran to his darling |
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Of twenty-one steps, he made but three |
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He put his arms around Turkey's daughter |
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And kissed his true love, most tenderly. |