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"Maid And The Robber Lyrics"
Show Yourselves to Be Lyrics
Sweet are the branches growing the fruit that comes from the vine But these are just branches blown by the wind holding on to life I want to be like them holding on to the One whose life is mine And I know as I follow him His life will sure show in me
MAID AND THE ROBBER
A beautiful fair maid in London did dwell
For wit and for beauty none could her excell
For the keeping of her home for seven long years
And what followed after you soon shall hear
She's ta'en her box upon her head and carried it along
The first that she met was a stout and able man
He says, "My pretty fair maid, where are you going this way?
Oh I'll show you the nigh road accross the country"
He took her by the hand and he led her to a glen
"Now my prett
Sweet are the branches growing the fruit that comes from the vine But these are just branches blown by the wind holding on to life I want to be like them holding on to the One whose life is mine And I know as I follow him His life will sure show in me
MAID AND THE ROBBER
A beautiful fair maid in London did dwell
For wit and for beauty none could her excell
For the keeping of her home for seven long years
And what followed after you soon shall hear
She's ta'en her box upon her head and carried it along
The first that she met was a stout and able man
He says, "My pretty fair maid, where are you going this way?
Oh I'll show you the nigh road accross the country"
He took her by the hand and he led her to a glen
"Now my prett
Dana Walker Lyrics
please baby not another stare i've been in that trance before those burning eyes half glazed with tints of fury and resentment fighting not to look back and still tasting the dust from the last time we did we sift through the crowds without a carey fair maid, I mean to tell you plain
Deliver up your money without work or strife
Or this very moment I will take away your life"
This pretty fair maid fell a-trembling with fear
Not knowing where to run or how to get clear
But as he was a-fumbling a-feeling for his knife
This pretty fair maid she took away his life
She's ta'en her box upon her head and carried it along
The next that she met was a noble gentleman
He says, "My pretty fair maid, where are you going so late
Or what was the noi
She took him by the hand and she led him to the place
Where the stout and able fellow lay bleeding on his face
"He tried for to rob me, but I soon let him know
That feeling for his pocket knife did prove his overthrow"
They riped his pockets to see what he had got
They found some loaded pistols, some powder and some shot
They got four loaded pistols, some powder and some balls
And a whistle to put to his mouth the robbers for to call
He put the whistle to his mout
And four gallant horsemen came riding o'er the hill
This gentleman shot one of them, and that was speedily
And this pretty fair maid she shot the other three
"Now my pretty fair maid, for what you have done
I'll make you my bride, love, and that before it's long
I'll make you my bride love and that before it's long
For the acting of your part and the firing of your gun"
@outlaw
printed in Gavin Grieg
filename[ MAIDROBR
SF
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please baby not another stare i've been in that trance before those burning eyes half glazed with tints of fury and resentment fighting not to look back and still tasting the dust from the last time we did we sift through the crowds without a care
Deliver up your money without work or strife
Or this very moment I will take away your life"
This pretty fair maid fell a-trembling with fear
Not knowing where to run or how to get clear
But as he was a-fumbling a-feeling for his knife
This pretty fair maid she took away his life
She's ta'en her box upon her head and carried it along
The next that she met was a noble gentleman
He says, "My pretty fair maid, where are you going so late
Or what was the noi
More Man Than You'll Ever Be Lyrics
Jesus loves you, this I know More than me, you told me so Your Jesus pushed me out the door You took your love now take my war More man, more man Mo-mo-mo-mo More man than you'll ever be I'm tired and I'm bleeding, b
e I heard at yonder gate?"Jesus loves you, this I know More than me, you told me so Your Jesus pushed me out the door You took your love now take my war More man, more man Mo-mo-mo-mo More man than you'll ever be I'm tired and I'm bleeding, b
She took him by the hand and she led him to the place
Where the stout and able fellow lay bleeding on his face
"He tried for to rob me, but I soon let him know
That feeling for his pocket knife did prove his overthrow"
They riped his pockets to see what he had got
They found some loaded pistols, some powder and some shot
They got four loaded pistols, some powder and some balls
And a whistle to put to his mouth the robbers for to call
He put the whistle to his mout
Love Street Lyrics
She lives on Love Street Lingers long on Love Street She has a house and garden I would like to see what happens She has robes and she has monkeys Lazy diamond studded flunkies She has wisdom and knows what to do
, he blew it load and shrillShe lives on Love Street Lingers long on Love Street She has a house and garden I would like to see what happens She has robes and she has monkeys Lazy diamond studded flunkies She has wisdom and knows what to do
And four gallant horsemen came riding o'er the hill
This gentleman shot one of them, and that was speedily
And this pretty fair maid she shot the other three
"Now my pretty fair maid, for what you have done
I'll make you my bride, love, and that before it's long
I'll make you my bride love and that before it's long
For the acting of your part and the firing of your gun"
@outlaw
printed in Gavin Grieg
filename[ MAIDROBR
SF
===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY