Am G F C
as i walked out over london bridge
Am C G
one misty morning early ,
Am C G Em
i overheard a fair pretty maid
F C E Am
was lamenting for her geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain ,
Am C G
’tis not the chain of many
Am C G Em
he was born of king’s royal breed
F C E Am
and lost to a virtuous lady .
Am G F C
go bridle me my milk white steed ,
Am C G
go bridle me my pony ,
Am C G Em
i will ride to london court
F C E Am
to plead for the life of my geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie never stole nor cow nor calf ,
Am C G
he never hurted any ,
Am C G Em
stole sixteen of the king’s royal deer ,
F C E Am
and he sold them in bohenny .
Am G F C
two pretty babies have i born ,
Am C G
the third lies in my body ,
Am C G Em
i’d freely part with them every one
F C E Am
if you’d spare the life of geordie .
Am G F C
the judge looked over his left shoulder ,
Am C G
he said fair maid i’m sorry
Am C G Em
he said fair maid you must be gone
F C E Am
for i cannot pardon geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain ,
Am C G
’tis not the chain of many ,
Am C G Em
stole sixteen of the king’s royal deer
F C E Am
and he sold them in bohenny .
Am G F C
as i walked out over london bridge
Am C G
one misty morning early ,
Am C G Em
i overheard a fair pretty maid
F C E Am
was lamenting for her geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain ,
Am C G
’tis not the chain of many
Am C G Em
he was born of king’s royal breed
F C E Am
and lost to a virtuous lady .
Am G F C
go bridle me my milk white steed ,
Am C G
go bridle me my pony ,
Am C G Em
i will ride to london court
F C E Am
to plead for the life of my geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie never stole nor cow nor calf ,
Am C G
he never hurted any ,
Am C G Em
stole sixteen of the king’s royal deer ,
F C E Am
and he sold them in bohenny .
Am G F C
two pretty babies have i born ,
Am C G
the third lies in my body ,
Am C G Em
i’d freely part with them every one
F C E Am
if you’d spare the life of geordie .
Am G F C
the judge looked over his left shoulder ,
Am C G
he said fair maid i’m sorry
Am C G Em
he said fair maid you must be gone
F C E Am
for i cannot pardon geordie .
Am G F C
ah , my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain ,
Am C G
’tis not the chain of many ,
Am C G Em
stole sixteen of the king’s royal deer
F C E Am
and he sold them in bohenny .
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