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X: 1
T: Gypsy Rover, The
S: ST
M: 2/4
L: 1/8
R: Ballad
K: Cmaj
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X: 1
T: Gypsy Rover
M:4/4
R:reel
L:1/8
Z:added by Alf warnock alf0@rogers.com - http://members.rogers.com/alf0
F:http://www2.redhawk.org:8080/irish/warnock/abc/AlfSongs.abc	 2009-10-01 11:44:56 UT
K:D
"D"A2d2 "A7"e2fe|"D"d2AA "A7"A4| "D"A2dd "A7"e2fg|"D"f4 "A7"e3A|
"D"dddd "A7"e2fg|"D"a2"F#7"f2 "Bm"d2de|"D"f3f "G"e2dB|"D"A2d2-"G"d2B2|"D"A8|

X: 1
T:Gypsy Davey
B:Singing Together, Spring 1972, BBC Publications
F:http://www.folkinfo.org/songs
M:2/4     %Meter
L:1/16     %
F:http://celticmusic.ca/skinkbeta/Skink2alpha.tar	 2009-10-01 11:47:01 UT
K:E
EE |G2B2 B2cB |G2E2 E3E |G2B2 c2B2 | G2B2-B3
w:It was late last night when the squire came home and ask-ing for his la-_dy.
E |G2B2 (B2c)B |G2F2 E3E |F2FF C2D2 | E4 G3
w: The on-ly an-swer_ that he got, "She's gone with the Gyp-sy Da-vey,
E |F2FF C2D2 |E4 E4 |]
w:she's gone with the Gyp-sy Da-vey."


X: 1
T: Gypsy Rover
S: FF Version
M:4/4
R:Ballad
L:1/8
K:G 
D | "G"D2G2 "C"A2BA | "G"G2D>D "C"D4 | "G"D2G>G "C"A2B>c | "G"B4 "D7"A2 z z/ D/|
w:A gyp-sy ro-ver came o-ver the hill Down through the val-ley so sha-dy. He 
"G"D>D G>G "D7"A2 B>c | "Bm"d2 B2 "Em"G2 z z/A/ | "Bm"B2 B>B "Am7"A2 G>E | "G"(D2 G4 "C"E2) | "G"D4- "D7"D2 z2 ||
w:whist-led and he sang 'til the green woods rang, and he won the heart of a la-__dy._
"G"D2G2 "D7"A2 B>A | "G"G2D2 "D7"D4 | "G"D2G2 "D7"A2B>c | "G"B4 "D7"A2 z z/ D/ |
w:Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-doo-dah-day; Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-day-dee; He
"G"D>D G>G "D7"A2 B>c | "Bm"d2 B2 "Em"G2 z z/ A/ | "Bm"B2 B>B "Am"A2 G>E | "G"(D2 G4 "C"E2) | "G"D4- "D7"D2 z2 ||
w:whist-led and he sang 'til the green woods rang, and he won the heart of a la-__dy._
W:
W:A gypsy rover came over the hill
W:Down through the valley so shady.
W:He whistled and he sang 'til the green woods rang
W:And he won the heart of a lady.
W:
W:Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-doo-dah-day
W:Ah-dee-doo-ah-dee-day-dee
W:He whistled and he sang 'til the green woods rang
W:And he won the heart of a lady.
W:
W:She left her father's castle gate.
W:She left her own fine lover.
W:She left her servants and her state
W:To follow her gypsy rover.
W:
W:She left behind her velvet gown
W:And shoes of Spanish leather
W:They whistled and they sang 'till the green woods rang
W:As they rode off together
W:
W:Last night, she slept on a goose feather bed
W:With silken sheets for cover
W:Tonight she'll sleep on the cold, cold ground
W:Beside her gyspy lover
W:
W:Her father saddled up his fastest stead
W:And roamed the valley all over.
W:Sought his daughter at great speed
W:And the whistlin' gypsy rover.
W:
W:He came at last to a mansion fine
W:Down by the river Claydee.
W:And there was music and there was wine
W:For the gypsy and his lady.
W:
W:"Have you forsaken your house and home?
W:Have you forsaken your baby?
W:Have you forsaken your husband dear
W:For a whistling gypsy rover?"
W:
W:"He is no gypsy, my Father," she cried
W:"but Lord of these lands all over.
W:And I shall stay 'til my dying day
W:with my whistlin' gypsy rover."