Misc Computer Games - Little drummer

One ^Amfine summer's ^Gmorning both gallant and ^Amgay ^AmTwenty-four ladies went ^Gout on the quay A ^Amregiment of soldiers that ^Gdid passed them by A ^Amdrummer and ^Eone of them ^Gsoon caught his ^Ameye

He w^Ament to his comrade and ^Gto him did sa^Amy ^AmTwenty-four ladies I s^Gaw yesterday And ^Amone of them ladies she h^Gas me heart won And ^Amif she d^Eenies me than s^Gurely I'm do^Amne

G^Amo to this lady go te^Gll her your m^Amind ^AmTell her she's wounded your ^Gpoor heart inside Go t^Amell her she's wounded your p^Goor heart full sore And ^Amif she ^Edenies you what ca^Gn she do m^Amore

He w^Ament up to her and he s^Gaid pardon m^Ame ^AmPardon me lady for mak^Ging so free Oh me f^Amine honoured lady you h^Gave me heart won And i^Amf you de^Eny me than ^Gsurely I'm ^Amdone

Be ^Amoff little drummer now wh^Gat do you me^Aman For ^AmI'm the lords dau^Gghter from Ballykisteen For ^AmI'm the lords daughter that's ^Ghonoured you see Be o^Amff little dr^Eummer you're ^Gmaking too f^Amree

He p^Amut on his hat and he b^Gade her fare^Amwell Saying I^Am'll send my soul down to h^Geaven or hell For w^Amith this long pistol that ^Ghangs by my side I^Am'll put an e^End to my o^Gwn dreary l^Amife

Come ^Amback little drummer and do^Gn't take it il^Aml For ^AmI do not want to be ^Gguilty of sin To be ^Amguilty of innocent b^Glood for to spill Come b^Amack little d^Erummer I'm he^Gre at your w^Amill

We'll h^Amire a coach and to ^GBansha we'll g^Amo T^Amhere we'll be married in s^Gpite of our foes For w^Amhat can be said when it's ^Gover and done But ^AmI fell in l^Eove with the ro^Gll of your dr^Amum