Peggy-o

This is closest to the Baez version.

Transcribed by Nick Munn (nsm14@cus.cam.ac.uk)

C Am Em F C

As we marched down to Fennario

C G C G C G

As we marched down to Fennario

Am G C G F C

Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove

C Am Em F C

And the name she was called was pretty Peggy-O

The main embellishment I use is on the F chords. In the first and last

lines, I hammer on the A note on the G string, i.e. play

E---1------1-----|
B---1--------1---|
G---0h2--0-----2-|
D---3------------|
A---3------------|
E---1------------|

or similar. On "dove" at the end of line 3 I play something like

E------------1---------------1---0--|
B----------1---------------1-----1--|
G------0h2-----------0-h-2-------0--|
D--2-h-3-------2-h-3-------------2--|
A--2-h-3-------2-h-3-------------3--|
E-----------------------------------|

Other verses (again, close to Baez's):

Won't you come and go with me, pretty Peggy-O? (x2)

In coaches you shall ride with your true love by your side

Just as grand as any lady in the are-o

What would your mother think, pretty Peggy-O? (x2)

What would your mother think for to hear the guineas clink

And the soldiers all marching before you?

You're the man that I adore, sweet William-O (x2)

You're the man that I adore, but your fortune is too low

I'm afraid that my mother would be angry-o

Come tripping down the stairs, pretty Peggy-O (x2)

Come tripping down the stairs and tie up your yellow hair

Bid a last farewell to sweet William-O

If ever I return, pretty Peggy-O (x2)

If ever I return then the city I shall burn

And destroy all the ladies in the are-o

Our captain he is dead, pretty Peggy-O (x2)

Our captain he is dead, and he died for a maid

And he's buried in Louisiana county-o.

Nick

"To a philosopher all _news_, as it is called, is gossip, and they who edit

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