Corrs, The

Corrs, The - Peggy Gordan lyrics

Oh Peggy Gordan, you are my darling.

Come sit you down upon my knee.

And tell to me the very reason,

Why I am slighted so by thee.

I'm so in love that I can' deny it,

My heart lies smotheres in my breast

But its not for you to let the world know it.

A troubled mind can know no rest.

I put my head to a glass of brandy,

I was my fancy I do declare

For when I'm drinking, I am always thinking,

And wishing Peggy Gordan was here.

I wish I was in some lonesome valley,

Where womankind cannot be found,

Where little birds sing upon the branches,

And every moment has a different sound.

Oh Peggy Gordan you are my darling,

Come sit you down upon my knee,

And tell to me the very reason,

Why I am slighted so by thee...

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