Peggy Gordon
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Ah Peggy Gordon, you are my darling
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Come sit to you down upon my knee
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And tell to me the very reason
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Why i am slighted so by thee
I'm so in love that, i can't deny it
My heart lies smothered in my breast
But it's not for you to let the world know it
A troubled mind can know no rest
I put my head to, a glass of brandy
It was my fancy i do declare
For when i'm drinking i'm always thinking
And wishing Peggy Gordon was here
I wish i was in, some lonesome valley
Where womankind could not be found
Where the little birds sing on the branches
And every moment a different sound
Ah Peggy Gordon, you are my darling
Come sit to you down upon my knee
And tell to me the very reason
Why i am slighted so by thee