. Songs and ballads of the West : a collection made from the mouths of the people. ffith pathos s < ^^^^^ ^ K \ !v s*z:Mz w ^ M luMi lulks ml .1 list-iufl t< -» #- I riikoii the H,i\s is . S ,^ -•—a—^ ^—a—•—-^ =M5q N \ k ^m j^=^ ^=¥^ ? -•—#- me. Ami I fooh one broken heiuted A thinking olwliit ii-sitl to he. .Vnil I i ?< n. ^ n jv; ^ ^ S ^i j^« • i» -^—^ ^ ^ r; r- j^f * ^^^ ^ I I i ^^^^ / ^ a J ^ ^ ? * =)C=fc =^=^ =5^=^ -•—•- lull Kno« llrll lie .1 - MIiMkIimI ^^ ? J—j ^^- I j Thiti W;is in tliise imrrv old times W!ien wr *; *; I 3 -^ ^: g w ^ ?7 V V 1- \_ i^*^ ^ p i ?v
. Songs and ballads of the West : a collection made from the mouths of the people. ffith pathos s < ^^^^^ ^ K \ !v s*z:Mz w ^ M luMi lulks ml .1 list-iufl t< -» #- I riikoii the H,i\s is . S ,^ -•—a—^ ^—a—•—-^ =M5q N \ k ^m j^=^ ^=¥^ ? -•—#- me. Ami I fooh one broken heiuted A thinking olwliit ii-sitl to he. .Vnil I i ?< n. ^ n jv; ^ ^ S ^i j^« • i» -^—^ ^ ^ r; r- j^f * ^^^ ^ I I i ^^^^ / ^ a J ^ ^ ? * =)C=fc =^=^ =5^=^ -•—•- lull Kno« llrll lie .1 - MIiMkIimI ^^ ? J—j ^^- I j Thiti W;is in tliise imrrv old times W!ien wr *; *; I 3 -^ ^: g w ^ ?7 V V 1- \_ i^*^ ^ p i ?v \ ^^p^^ -V-N^ i Chorus Or m 4 f r -»—•- d * • y—^—7—7 pipes uDfl i^iiud ,ile folks ;it-ten-ded r3 7T1 To me .itjd \\\\ |JMr-t\ old rh\mes, . . To ^• ilr5^^ ©I w 5^^ 4 m te i* m ^^m r i ,— t «•- (jur - ty old rfiies. * 28. THE OLD 1 reckon th-; days is d-parted, Whsn folks ud a Iisteri-d to ;.And I fei^ls like as one broken-heartr;d, A-thinking o what us-^i to 1 dont know as mlch be amended, Than wah in them merry old Times,When, wi pipes and good ale, folks attended, To me and my purty old rhymes, CHORUS: To me and my purty old true, 1 be cruel asthmatic Ive lost every tooth I my head;And my limbs b>^ that crimd wi rh-um itic Drsay 1 were better in my! all the world be for readfng Newspapers, and books and what not;Sure—tis only conceitedness breeding, And the old zinging man is forgot. CHORUS; And thr old singing man is reckon that A i my brown fiddle Tl f;o from this cottage to thit;All the youngsters ud danc^- in the middle, Their pulses and feet, cud zing, if youd stand me the liquor, Alt the night, and ud never give oerMy voice—1 dont deny i
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