Marty Robbins – Foggy Foggy Dew (Guitar)

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When I was a bachelor I lived all alone

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I worked at the weaver's trade

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And the only only thing I did that was wrong

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Was to woo a fair young maid

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I wooed her in the winter time 

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Some of the summer too

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And the only only thing I did that was wrong

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Was to keep her from the foggy foggy dew

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One night she knelt down by my side

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When I was fast asleep

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She threw her arms around my neck

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And then began to weep

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She wept she cried she tore her hair

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Ah me what could I do

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So all night long I held her in my arms

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To keep her from the foggy foggy dew

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Again I am a bachelor and I live with my son

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We work at the weaver's trade

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And every single time that I look into his eyes

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He reminds me of the fair young maid

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He reminds me of the winter time

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Part of the summer too

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And the many many times I held her in my arms

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To keep her from the foggy foggy dew