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judy cook - the prickle holly bush lyrics
“o hangman, hold your hand,” he cried
“oh, hold it for a while
i think i see my own dear father
coming over the yonder style
“o father, have you brought me gold
and will you set me free?
or have you come to see me hung
all on this high gallows tree?”
“oh no, i have not brought thee gold
and i’ll not set thee free
for i am come for to see you hung
all on that high gallows tree.”
oh, the pr_ckly bush, the pr_ckly bush
it pr_cked my heart full sore
and if ever i get out of that pr_ckly bush
i’ll never get in any more
“o hangman, hold your hand,” he cried
“oh, hold it for a while
i think i see my own dear mother
coming over the yonder style
“o mother, have you brought me gold
and will you set me free?
or have you come to see me hung
all on this high gallows tree?”
“oh no, i have not brought thee gold
and i’ll not set thee free
for i am come for to see you hung
all on that high gallows tree.”
oh, the pr_ckly bush, the pr_ckly bush
it pr_cked my heart full sore
and if ever i get out of that pr_ckly bush
i’ll never get in any more
“o hangman, hold your hand,” he cried
“oh, hold it for a while
i think i see my own dear brother
coming over the yonder style
“o brother, have you brought me gold
and will you set me free?
or have you come to see me hung
all on this high gallows tree?”
“oh no, i have not brought thee gold
and i’ll not set thee free
for i am come for to see you hung
all on that high gallows tree.”
oh, the pr_ckly bush, the pr_ckly bush
it pr_cked my heart full sore
and if ever i get out of that pr_ckly bush
i’ll never get in any more
“o hangman, hold your hand,” he cried
“oh, hold it for a while
i think i see my own dear sister
coming over the yonder style
“o sister, have you brought me gold
and will you set me free?
or have you come to see me hung
all on this high gallows tree?”
“oh no, i have not brought thee gold
and i’ll not set thee free
for i am come for to see you hung
all on that high gallows tree.”
oh, the pr_ckly bush, the pr_ckly bush
it pr_cked my heart full sore
and if ever i get out of that pr_ckly bush
i’ll never get in any more
“o hangman, hold your hand,” he cried
“oh, hold it for a while
i think i see my dear old lover
coming over the yonder style
“o lover, have you brought me gold
and will you set me free?
or have you come to see me hung
all on this high gallows tree?”
“o yes, i’ve brought you gold,” she cried
“and i will set you free
for i would never see you hung
all on that old gallows tree
oh, the pr_ckly bush, the pr_ckly bush
it pr_cked my heart full sore
and now that i’m out of that pr_ckly bush
i’ll never get in any more
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