Gypsy Davy
I was a high-born gentleman,
She wa a high-born lady.
We lived in a palace great and tall,
Till she met with Gypsy Davy.
Last night she slept in a goose-feather bed,
With her arms around her baby.
To-night she lies in the cold, cold ground
In the arms of her Gypsy Davy.
She wa a high-born lady.
We lived in a palace great and tall,
Till she met with Gypsy Davy.
Last night she slept in a goose-feather bed,
With her arms around her baby.
To-night she lies in the cold, cold ground
In the arms of her Gypsy Davy.
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