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geordieas i walked out over london bridge one misty morning early i overtheard a fair pretty maidwas lamenting for her geordieo my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain t'is not the chain of many he was born of king's royal breed and lost to a virtuous ladygo bridle me , my milk white steedgo bridle me , my pony i will ride to london's court and to plead for the life of geordie 1.37o my geordie never stole nor cow nor calf he never hurted any stole sixteen of the king's royal deer and he sold them in bohenny two pretty babies have i born the third lies in my body i'd freely part with them everyone if you'd spare the life of geordie the judge looked over his left shoulder he said:fair maid i'm sorry said:fair maid you must be gone for i can not pardon geordie 3.32oh my geordie will be hanged in a golden chain t'is not the chain of many stole sixteen of the king's royal deer and he sold them in bohenny made by july
