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Version 1[Verse 1] F Bb All in the merry month of May F Gm When the green buds they were swellin' Bb F Bb Gm Young William Green on his death bed lay Bb Gm F For the love of Barbry Ellen [Verse 2] F Bb He sent his servant to the town F Gm To the place where she was dwellin' Bb F Bb Gm Saying "Master's sick and he send for you, Bb Gm F If your name be Barbry Ellen." [Verse 3] F Bb So slowly, slowly she got up F Gm And slowly she came a' nigh him Bb F Bb Gm And all she said when she got there Bb Gm F Young man I believe you're dyin' [Verse 4] F Bb Oh yes I'm low, I'm very low F Gm And death is on me dwellin' Bb F Bb Gm No better, no better I never will be Bb Gm F If I can't get Barbry Ellen [Verse 5] F Bb Oh yes you're low, and very low F Gm And death is on you dwellin' Bb F Bb Gm No better, no better you'll never be Bb Gm F For you can't get Barbry Ellen [Verse 6] F Bb For don't you remember in yonder stand F Gm In yonder stand a' drinkin' Bb F Bb Gm You passed your glass all around and around Bb Gm F And you slighted Barbry Ellen [Verse 7] F Bb Oh yes I remember in yonder stand F Gm In yonder stand a drinkin' Bb F Bb Gm I gave my health to the ladies all around Bb Gm F But not to Barbry Ellen [Verse 8] F Bb He turned his pale face to the wall F Gm For death was on him dwellin' Bb F Bb Gm Adieu, adieu, you good neighbors all Bb Gm F Adieu sweet Barbry Ellen [Verse 9] F Bb As she was goin' across the fields F Gm She heard those death bells a' knellin' Bb F Bb Gm And ev'ry stroke the death bell give Bb Gm F Hard-hearted Barbry Ellen [Verse 10] F Bb Oh Mother, oh Mother, go make my bed F Gm Go make it both long and narrow Bb F Bb Gm Young William's died for me today Bb Gm F And I'll die for him tomorrow [Verse 11] F Bb Oh she was buried 'neath the old church tower F Gm And he was buried all nigh her Bb F Bb Gm And out of his bosom grew a red, red rose Bb Gm F Out of Barbry's grew a green briar [Verse 12] F Bb They grew and they grew up the old church tower F Gm Until they could grow no higher Bb F Bb Gm They locked in tight in a true lover's not Bb Gm F Red rose around the green briar