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Martinmas Time chords by Karan Casey

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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It fell out upon white
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Martyr was time,
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snow lay on the border.
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There came a troop of soldiers here
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To take up their winter quarters
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And they rode high and they rode north
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And they rode o 'er the border
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And there they met with a nice little girl
She was a farmer's daughter
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Bits me right,
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ba dee da dee da da dee dum
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Bits me right, ba dee da dee da dee dum
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But they made her swear a solemn oath
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I saw a tear in her eye, oh
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She would come to the quarter gates
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But no one would her spy
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But she's gone to the barbershop,
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to the barbershop well soon, oh
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She's bathed and cut off
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her long yellow hair,
as short as any dragoon
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And she's gone to the tailor shop,
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dressed in soldier's clothes, oh
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Put two loud pis tols down by your side
And write, little boy, a shield
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Make me rifle,
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dee -dee -dee -dee -dee -dee -dee -do
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Make me rifle, dee -dee -dee -dee -dee -dee
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-do
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And she's gone to the quarter -gates
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And loudly she does call,
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There comes a troop of soldiers here
We must have lodgings, oh, no
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And the quartermaster, he comes down
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He gives her half a crown, oh
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Find your lodgings in the town
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Tonight there is no room
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Let me rise, my lady, this I will do
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Let me rise, lady, this I will do
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So she moved closer to the gate,
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louder she does call on
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Room, room, you gentlemen,
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we must have lodgings all
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And the quartermaster, he comes down,
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he gives their eighteen pence, oh
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Go find your lodgings in the town,
tonight here comes a wild show
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With me right,
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oh -de -do -de -do -di -do -do
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With me right, oh -de -do -de -do -di -do -do
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So she took the pistol from her side
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She blew it loud and shrill, though
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You're all very free with your 18 pence
Ah, you're not foreign girl at all
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And she took the garter from her knee
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And the ribbon from her hair
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Oh, she tied around the quarter -gates
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A token that she'd been there
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And when they thought that it was her
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They tried to have her taken
She sloughed her spurs
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to a horse's side,

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Outro 1
She galloped home a maiden.
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