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Version 1 of Fairport Convention Lyrics John Barleycorn (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/f/fairport-convention/john-barleyco...) Version 1 of the lyrics | ||||||||||||
| 1 | There were three men come out of the west, | There were three men come out of the west, their | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | Their fortunes for to try | fortunes for to try And these three men made a | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | And these three men made a solemn vow, | solemn vow, John Barleycorn would die They've | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | John Barleycorn would die. | ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed, thrown | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | They've ploughed, they've sown, they've harrowed, | clods upon his head Till these three men were | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | Thrown clods upon his head | satisfied John Barleycorn was dead (Chorus) | 6 | ||||||||||
| 7 | Till these three men were satisfied | There's beer all in the barrel and brandy in the | 7 | ||||||||||
| 8 | John Barleycorn was dead. | glass But little Sir John, with his nut-brown | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | bowl, proved the strongest man at last They've let | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | [Chorus] | him lie for a long long time till the rains from | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | there's beer all in the barrel | heaven did fall And little Sir John sprang up his | 11 | ||||||||||
| 12 | And brandy in the glass | head and so amazed them all They've let him stand | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | But little Sir John, with his nut-brown bowl, | till midsummer's day and he looks both pale and | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | Proved the strongest man at last. | wan Then little Sir John's grown a long long beard | 14 | ||||||||||
| 15 | and so become a man (Chorus) (Chorus) They've | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | They've let him lie for a long long time | hired men with the sharp-edged scythes to cut him | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | Till the rains from heaven did fall | off at the knee They've rolled him and tied him | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | And little Sir John sprang up his head | around the waist, treated him most barbarously | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | Aand so amazed them all. | They've hired men with the sharp-edged forks to | 19 | ||||||||||
| 20 | They've let him stand till midsummer's day | prick him to the heart And the loader has served | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | And he looks both pale and wan | him worse than that for he's bound him to the cart | 21 | ||||||||||
| 1 | Then little Sir John's grown a long long beard | 1 | |||||||||||
| 2 | And so become a man. | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | [Chorus] | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | They've hired men with the sharp-edged scythes | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | To cut him off at the knee | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | They've rolled him and tied him around the waist, | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | Treated him most barbarously. | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | They've hired men with the sharp-edged forks | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | To prick him to the heart | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | And the loader has served him worse than that | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | for he's bound him to the cart | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | 14 | ||||||||||||
| So they've wheeled him around and around the field | So they've wheeled him around and around the field | ||||||||||||
| 22 | till they've come unto a barn | till they've come unto a barn And here they've | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | And here they've kept their solemn word | kept their solemn word concerning Barleycorn | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | Concerning Barleycorn. | They've hired men with the crabtree sticks to | 24 | ||||||||||
| 25 | They've hired men with the crabtree sticks | split him skin from bone And the miller has served | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | to split him skin from bone | him worse than that for he's ground him between | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | And the miller has served him worse than that | two stones (Chorus) (Chorus) And the huntsman he | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | For he's ground him between two stones. | can't hunt the fox nor loudly blow his horn And | 28 | ||||||||||
| 29 | the tinker he can't mend his pots without John | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | [Chorus] | Barleycorn | 30 | ||||||||||
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| 16 | And the huntsman he can't hunt the fox | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Nor loudly blow his horn | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | And the tinker he can't mend his pots | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | Without John Barleycorn | 19 | |||||||||||
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