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The Outlandish Knight

Bellowhead
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 Lady  Margaret  she sits in her  bower sewing
 Ma-ba  and the lilly  ba
 When she  saw the knight  with his horn  a-blowing
 On the  very first  morning of May
 Oh I  wish that I  had that horn  I hear blowing
 Ma-ba  and the lilly  ba
 And that  young knight  to sleep  here on my breast
 On the  very first  morning of May.
 Now the  lady she  had these words  scarce spoke
 Ma-ba  and a lilly  ba
 When in  at her window  the knight come  a jumping
 On the  very first  morning of May
 Oh strange  it is,  oh strange  young woman
 Ma-ba  and the lilly ba
 I can  scarce blow my horn  since I hear you  a-calling
 On the  very first morning  of May
 Go fetch  you gold  from your  father’s table
 Deliver  it unto  me
 And the  fastest horses  in your father’s  stable
 Where  there sat  thirty and three
 So he’s  mounted  him on the black  black horse
 And she’s  rode the dapple grey
 And they  rode til  they came to the broad  sea-shore
 Just  three hours  before it was  day
 Lie down,  lie down  off your  horse he says
 And deliver  it up to  me
 For it’s  six pretty  maids I have  drowned here
 And  the seventh  one you shall  be
 Take  off, take off  all your  clothes he said
 And  deliver them unto me
For  they are  far too fine and costly  robes
 For  to rot in the  salt of the  sea
 Lie down,  lie  down off your  horse she said
 And turn  your back unto me
For  it’s not  fitting that  any gentleman
A  naked lady  should see
 So he’s  lighted  him down off his  horse so high
 And he’s  turned onto  she
 And she’s  catched around  the middle  so small
And  she’s tumbled him  all down in the sea
 Sometimes  he  sank, sometimes  he swam
 And it’s  ma-ba and the lilly ba
Oh  help, oh help  me pretty  mistress
Or  drowned  I shall  be
 Lie there  lie there  oh you  false young man
 Lie there  instead of  me
 For it’s  six pretty maids  you have  drowned there
 And the  seventh one  has drowned thee
 So she’s  mounted her  on the black  black horse
 And she’s  led the dapple grey
 And she  rode til she  came to her  father’s house
 An hour  before  it was day
 A parrot  sitting  up at her  window side
 It’s  ma-ba and the lilly  ba
 Oh where  have you  been my pretty  mistress
 An  hour before  it is day
 Don’t  you prattle  don’t you prattle my  pretty polly
 Don’t  you tell the tales on  me
 And your  cage shall be  made of the best  glittering gold
And  your perch  of the best ivory
 But  her father sitting  up at his  window side
 On hearing  the parrot he did say
 Oh  what is the  matter my  pretty polly
That  you cry so  long before day?
 Oh  there come  a cat to my  window side
 And it’s  ma-ba and the lilly ba
 And  I was calling  my pretty  mistress
Just  to frighten that pussy  cat away

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Readable chord sheet for The Outlandish Knight by Bellowhead

L[C]ady Margare[Dm]t she sits in [C]her bower sew[Dm]ing
Ma-[F]ba and the lil[G7]ly b[C]a
When [F]she saw the kn[G7]ight with his ho[C]rn a-blow[Am]ing
On th[Dm]e very firs[C]t morning of M[Dm]ay

Oh I[C] wish that [Dm]I had that hor[C]n I hear blow[Dm]ing
Ma-[F]ba and the lil[G7]ly b[C]a
And [F]that young kn[G7]ight to sle[C]ep here on my br[Am]east
On t[Dm]he very firs[C]t morning of [Dm]May.

Now t[C]he lady she[Dm] had these wor[C]ds scarce spo[Dm]ke
Ma-[F]ba and a lil[G7]ly b[C]a
When [F]in at her wind[G7]ow the knight co[C]me a jump[Am]ing
On t[Dm]he very fir[C]st morning of M[Dm]ay

Oh s[C]trange it [Dm]is, oh stra[C]nge young w[Dm]oman
Ma-[F]ba and the li[G7]lly [C]ba
I ca[F]n scarce blow my [G7]horn since I hear yo[C]u a-calli[Am]ng
On the[Dm] very first m[C]orning of M[Dm]ay

Go fet[C]ch you go[Dm]ld from you[C]r father’s ta[Dm]ble
Deliv[F]er it un[G7]to m[C]e
And [F]the fastest ho[G7]rses in your fa[C]ther’s st[Am]able
Whe[Dm]re there sat[C] thirty and t[Dm]hree

So [C]he’s mounte[Dm]d him on the b[C]lack black ho[Dm]rse
And [F]she’s rode the dap[G7]ple [C]grey
And [F]they rode ti[G7]l they came to the br[C]oad sea-s[Am]hore
Just[Dm] three hours[C] before it was[Dm] day

Lie [C]down, lie d[Dm]own off yo[C]ur horse he s[Dm]ays
And d[F]eliver it up [G7]to m[C]e
For [F]it’s six p[G7]retty maids I have[C] drowned [Am]here
And[Dm] the seventh[C] one you shall[Dm] be

Take[C] off, take [Dm]off all you[C]r clothes he [Dm]said
And[F] deliver them u[G7]nto [C]me
[F]For they a[G7]re far too fine and [C]costly ro[Am]bes
For[Dm] to rot in th[C]e salt of the[Dm] sea

Lie [C]down, lie[Dm] down off you[C]r horse she s[Dm]aid
And t[F]urn your back u[G7]nto [C]me
[F]For it’s no[G7]t fitting tha[C]t any gen[Am]tleman
[Dm]A naked l[C]ady should [Dm]see

So h[C]e’s lighted[Dm] him down off h[C]is horse so h[Dm]igh
And [F]he’s turned on[G7]to s[C]he
And [F]she’s catched a[G7]round the middl[C]e so sma[Am]ll
[Dm]And she’s tumbled [C]him all down in the [Dm]sea

Some[C]times he[Dm] sank, som[C]etimes he s[Dm]wam
And i[F]t’s ma-ba and the li[G7]lly [C]ba
[F]Oh help, oh h[G7]elp me pret[C]ty mistre[Am]ss
[Dm]Or drowned[C] I shall[Dm] be

Lie [C]there lie t[Dm]here oh you[C] false young [Dm]man
Lie [F]there instead [G7]of m[C]e
For i[F]t’s six pretty m[G7]aids you ha[C]ve drowned t[Am]here
And [Dm]the seventh on[C]e has drowned t[Dm]hee

So she[C]’s mounted [Dm]her on the b[C]lack black ho[Dm]rse
And [F]she’s led the dap[G7]ple [C]grey
And s[F]he rode til s[G7]he came to her[C] father’s ho[Am]use
An [Dm]hour befor[C]e it was d[Dm]ay

A p[C]arrot sitti[Dm]ng up at her[C] window s[Dm]ide
It’s[F] ma-ba and the lil[G7]ly b[C]a
Oh wh[F]ere have yo[G7]u been my [C]pretty mistr[Am]ess
A[Dm]n hour befor[C]e it is [Dm]day

Don[C]’t you prattle[Dm] don’t you prattle m[C]y pretty [Dm]polly
Don’[F]t you tell the tales [G7]on m[C]e
And yo[F]ur cage shall b[G7]e made of the best[C] glittering [Am]gold
[Dm]And your perc[C]h of the best [Dm]ivory

But[C] her father si[Dm]tting up at hi[C]s window [Dm]side
On h[F]earing the parrot he [G7]did [C]say
Oh[F] what is th[G7]e matter my[C] pretty po[Am]lly
[Dm]That you cry [C]so long before d[Dm]ay?

Oh[C] there com[Dm]e a cat to m[C]y window [Dm]side
And [F]it’s ma-ba and the li[G7]lly [C]ba
An[F]d I was cal[G7]ling my [C]pretty mistr[Am]ess
[Dm]Just to frighten that [C]pussy cat a[Dm]way

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