Barbara Allan

Frank Turner

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(Played mostly palm muted again) [Verse]
D G It being the springtime of the year
D G The flowers were freshly blooming
D G A young man from my home country
A D Fell in love with Barbara Allen
D G This young man took sick and went to bed
D G And he called out for Barbara Allen
D G She came to him and softly said:
A D Young man I think you are dying
D G I am not dying! the young man said
D G One kiss from you would cure me
D G One kiss from me you'll never see
A Though I thought that you're heart
D was breaking
D G Or do you not remember last Sunday night
D G Out in the ballroom dancing
D You danced all night with the
G village bride
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A D and slighted Barbara Allen
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[Verse]
D G He went and called a serving maid
D G but she was slow in coming
D There’s a watch & chain in the
G window there
A D Give them to Barbara Allen
D G She’d not been gone to very far
D When she heard that church bell
G tolling
D G Each toll that the bells did make
A D Rang out for Barbara Allen
D G She’d not covered a mile or two
D G When she saw that Funeral Coming
D G Lay down lay down the corpse she cried
A D So I may gaze upon him
D G They laid that down corpse down in the ground,
D G There she fell lamenting
D G Oh why, oh why a young man cried
A D Can this be Barbara Allen?
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[Verse]
D G She ran back to her father’s gate.
D G There she stopped lamenting
D G Oh Father Father dig my grave,
A D Dig it deep and narrow,
D G A young man died for me today,
A D I’ll die for him tomorrow,
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[Verse]
D G They both were buried in the old church yard
D G but she was buried higher
D G From her grave a red rose grew,
A D G D From his grave a briar
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