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The Prickilie Bush

Judy Collins

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Judy Collins - The Prickilie Bush
CAPO: 2nd Fret
[Intro]
            
[Chorus]
Oh the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I'll never get in it anymore
[Verse 1]
Hangman stay your rope
Will you stay it for a while
I think I see my mother coming
Riding over yonder stile
[Verse 2]
Mother did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
For to save my body from the cold clay ground
My neck from the gallows tree
[Verse 3]
I didn't bring you gold
Or silver to pay your fee
But I have come to see you hang
On the gallows tree
[Chorus]
Oh the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I'll never get in it anymore
[Verse 4]
Hangman stay your rope
Will you stay it for a while
I think I see my father coming
Over yonder stile
[Verse 5]
Father did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
Or have you come to see me hang
On the gallows tree
[Verse 6]
I didn't bring ya gold
Or silver to pay your fee
Your mother and I have come today
To see you on the gallows tree
[Chorus]
Oh the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
If I ever get out of the prickilie bush
I'll never get in it anymore
[Verse 7]
Hangman stay your rope
Once more for a while
I think I see my darling coming
Over yonder stile
[Verse 8]
Darling did you bring me gold
Or silver to pay my fee
For to save my body from the cold clay ground
My neck from the gallows tree
[Verse 9]
I brought ya gold
And silver to pay your fee
I did not come to see you hang
On the gallows tree
[Chorus]
Oh the prickilie bush
It pricks my heart full sore
But now that I'm out of the prickilie bush
I'll never get in it anymore

The Prickilie Bush

Judy Collins