Am G When I was on horseback, wasn't I prettyAm C Am When I was on horseback, wasn't I gayC Wasn't I pretty when I entered Cork cityG Am And met with my downfall on the fourteenth of mayAm G Six jolly soldiers to carry my coffinAm C Am Six jolly soldiers to march by my sideC Am It's six jolly soldiers take a bunch of red rosesC G Em Am And for to smell them as we go along Beat the drum slowly and play the pipes only Playing the deadmarch as we go along And bring me to Tipperary and lay me down easy I am a young soldier that've never done wrong (instrumental break) (first verse)
When I Was On Horseback
Steeleye Span
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