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Pretty Polly - Bob Dylan
I used to be a rambler
I rambled all around
I used to be a rambler
I rambled all around
I courted Pretty Polly her body's never been found
Pretty Polly Pretty Polly come and go along with me
Polly oh Polly come and go along with me
Before we get married some pleasure we'll see
She jumped up behind him and away they did ride
She jumped up behind him and away they did ride
To the wild running river to the wild country side
They rode a little further and what did they spy
They rode a little further and what did they spy
A newly dig a newly dug grave and a spade lying by
Oh Willie oh Willie I'm scared of your ways
Oh Willie oh Willie I'm scared of your ways
I'm scared you will lead my poor body astray
Pretty Polly Pretty Polly you guessed just about right
Pretty Polly oh Polly you guessed just about right
Oh I dug on your grave the best part of last night
He stabbed her in the breast and her heart blood did flow
He stabbed her in the breast and her heart blood did flow
And into her grave Pretty Polly did go
He threw the dirt over her and he left her alone
He covered her up and he left her alone
With nobody there but the wild birds to moan
A debt to the devil Willie must pay
A debt to the devil Willie must pay
For killing
Pretty Polly and running away
Oh where is Pretty Polly
Yonder she stands
Oh where is Pretty Polly
Yonder she stands
No rings on the fingers of her pretty white hands
Remember Pretty Polly remember it well
Remember her name boys remember it well
Remember her name boys remember it well
