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As we marched down to Faneri-o |
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As we marched down to Faneri-o |
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Our Captain fell in love with a lady like a dove |
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And they called her name, pretty Peggy-o |
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Come a runnin' down the stairs, pretty Peggy-o |
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Come a runnin' down the stairs, pretty Peggy-o |
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Come a runnin' down the stairs, combin' back |
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your yellow hair |
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You're the prettiest little girl I've ever seen-o |
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In a carriage you will ride, pretty Peggy-o |
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In a carriage you wjll ride, pretty Peggy-o |
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In a carriage you wiIl ride, with your true love by |
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your side |
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As far as any maiden in the ar-e-o |
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What will your mother say, pretry Peggy-o? |
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What will your mother say, pretty Peggy-o? |
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What wiIl your mother say, when she finds you've |
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gone away |
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To places far and strange to Faneri-o? |
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If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o |
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If ever I return, pretty Peggy-o |
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If ever I return, all your cities I will burn |
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Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o |
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Destroying all the ladies in the ar-e-o |
