(Traditonal)
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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 n 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 will ride, pretty Peggy-o
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In a carriage you will 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 will 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
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Peggy-O
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| Simon & Garfunkel |
