Devonside

       G  C                
       By Devonside, she was 
        G
a-marchin'

       G        C              
       It was a gang of no great 
   G
size

       G        Bm           
       and "Surrender" was the 
    C                  G
banner that she carried

       G      D              C   
       and hungry was the shiver 
        G
in her eyes.


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       (same for the rest of the 
song)

       She met a boy, whose health 
was failing
       She threw down her banner, 
and took her prize,
       And the only food she had was
 bread and morphine
       He fed on the shiver in her 
eyes

       (solo over same chords - 1 
verse long)

       By Devonside, his love was 
drifting,
       He looked for comfort, 
otherwise
       And there never was a rope or
 chain about him
       She held him with the shiver 
in her eyes

       And she said, "My John, I'll 
be your pillow."
       "I'll be your lover, mother, 
whore and wife."
       And he knew that he had loved
 and never seen her,
       When the light fell from the 
shiver in her eyes.