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Foggy Foggy Dew

 
 
     G 
When I was a bachelor,
  C  
 
I liv'd all alone
  D7 G  
 
I worked at the weaver's trade;
        G        
 
and the only, only thing
       C       
 
that I did that was wrong
       D7 G
 
was to woo a fair young maid.
  D7 G
 
I wooed her in the wintertime,
    D7 G
 
and part of the summer, too,
        G
 
and the only, only thing
       C 
 
that I did that was wrong
       D7
 
was to keep her from the
             G
 
foggy, foggy dew.
  
One night she knelt down by my side
When I was fast asleep
She threw her arms around my neck
And then began to weep
  
She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
Ah me, what could I do
So all night long I held her in my arms
To keep her from the foggy, foggy dew
  
Again I am a bachelor
and I live with my son
We work at the weaver's trade
And every single time
that I look into his eyes
 
 
He reminds me of the fair young maid.
He reminds me of the winter time
Part of the summer too
And the many, many times
I held her in my arms
To keep her from the foggy, foggy dew.
 

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