The Deserter
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D C G D C GD G As I was a-walking along RatcliffeC HighwayAm D G A recruiting party cameC D a-beating my way.G D They enlisted me and treated meG C 'til I did not knowAm D And to the Queen's barracks theyG C D forced me to go.D G When first I deserted, I thoughtC myself freeAm D G Un--til my cruel comradeC D informed against me.G D I was quickly followed after andG C brought back with speed,Am D I was handcuffed and guarded,G C D heavy irons put on me.Continúa después del anuncioD Court martial, court martial, theyG C held upon meAm D And the sentence passed upon me,G C D three hundred and three.G D May the Lord have mercy on themG C for their sad cruelty,Am D G For now the Queen's duty liesC D heavy on me.D G When next I deserted, I thoughtC myself freeAm D G Un--til my cruel sweetheartC D informed against me.G D I was quickly followed after andG C brought back with speedAm D I was handcuffed and guarded,G C D heavy irons put on me.D Court martial, court martial thenG C quickly was gotAm D And the sentence passed upon me,G C D that I was to be shot.G D May the Lord have mercy on themG C for their sad cruelty,Am D G For now the Queen's duty liesC D heavy on me.D Then up rode Prince Albert in hisG C carriage and six,Am D Saying, “Where is that young manG C D whose coffin is fixed?G D G Set him free from his irons andC let him go free,Am D For he'll make a good soldier forG C D his Queen and country.”