Tim Hart and Maddy Prior - Three Drunken Maidens Chords

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There were three drunken maidens, Came from the Isle of Wight,
They drunk from [Bb] Monday [F] morning, Nor stopped till Saturday night,
[Gm] When Saturday night did [F] come, Me boys, they wouldn't then go out,
These three drunken maidens, They pushed the jug about.
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Then up comes [Bb] Bouncing [F] Sally, Her cheeks as red as the blue,
Move off me jolly sisters, And give young Sally some room,
[Gm] For I'll be your [F] equal, Before the tweed. _
These four drunken maidens, They pushed the jug about.
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There's [Bb] woodcumb and [F] pheasant, There's partridge and hare,
There's all [Bb] sorts of [F] dangers, No scarcity was there,
[Gm] There's forty quarts of [F] beer, Me boys, They [Am] barely drunk from [F] mode.
These four drunken maidens, They pushed the jug about.
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But up [Bb] comes the [F] landlord, He's asking for his pay,
It's a forty [Bb] pound [F] bill, Me boys, These girls are forced to pay,
[Gm] That's ten pounds apiece, Me [F] boys, But still they wouldn't go out,
These four drunken maidens, They pushed the jug about.
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Oh, [Bb] where are your [F] feathered hats, Your mantles rich in pine,
They've all [Bb] been [F] swallowed up, In tanks of good wine,
[Gm] And _ [F] have you made frisking gay?
We left them in [Bb] the [F] alehouse, We drank them clean away.
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