Geordie lyric And Guitar Chords
A Traditional Scottish song, recorded by Joan Baez and by Lindsay Straw. who sings it with slightly different lyrics. The sheet music notes are included.
As (Am)I walked (G)out over (F)Mary's (C-Em-Am)bridge,
one misty morning (G)early,
(Am)I overheard a (G)fair pretty (Em)maid was la(Am)menting
(Em)for her (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
Ah, my (Am)Geordie will be (G)hanged in a (F)golden (C-Em-Am)chain, 'tis not the chain of (G)many,
(Am)He was born of (G)high English (Em)breed,
and (Am)lost to a (Em)poor Irish (Am)cailín. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Go bridle (G)me my (F)milk white (C-Em-Am)steed,
go bridle me my (G)pony.
(Am)That I may (G)ride to the (Em)Englishmen's court to (Am)plead for the (Em)life of (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Oh, my Geordie never (G)stole nor (F)cow nor (C-Em-Am)calf,
he never hurted (G)any.
(Am)To feed my (G)babes he stole two royal (Em)deer,
and he (Am)sold them (Em)in Dro(Am)gheda. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Two pretty (G)babies (F)have I (C-Em-Am)born,
the third lies in my (G)body.
(Am)I'd freely part with (G)them every (Em)one,
if you'd (Am)spare the (Em)life of (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)But the judge looked (G)over his (F)left shoul(C-Em-Am)der,
he said, "Fair maid, I'm (G)sorry.
(Am)I cannot pardon the (G)one you (Em)love, for (Am)he has been (Em)hanged al(Am)ready." (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Ah, my Geordie has been (G)hanged in a (F)golden (C-Em-Am)chain, ‘tis not the chain of (G)many.
(Am)To feed the babes he (G)stole royal (Em)deer,
and (Am)sold them (Em)in Dro(Am)gheda. (C-Em-Am)
one misty morning (G)early,
(Am)I overheard a (G)fair pretty (Em)maid was la(Am)menting
(Em)for her (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
Ah, my (Am)Geordie will be (G)hanged in a (F)golden (C-Em-Am)chain, 'tis not the chain of (G)many,
(Am)He was born of (G)high English (Em)breed,
and (Am)lost to a (Em)poor Irish (Am)cailín. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Go bridle (G)me my (F)milk white (C-Em-Am)steed,
go bridle me my (G)pony.
(Am)That I may (G)ride to the (Em)Englishmen's court to (Am)plead for the (Em)life of (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Oh, my Geordie never (G)stole nor (F)cow nor (C-Em-Am)calf,
he never hurted (G)any.
(Am)To feed my (G)babes he stole two royal (Em)deer,
and he (Am)sold them (Em)in Dro(Am)gheda. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Two pretty (G)babies (F)have I (C-Em-Am)born,
the third lies in my (G)body.
(Am)I'd freely part with (G)them every (Em)one,
if you'd (Am)spare the (Em)life of (Am)Geordie. (C-Em-Am)
(Am)But the judge looked (G)over his (F)left shoul(C-Em-Am)der,
he said, "Fair maid, I'm (G)sorry.
(Am)I cannot pardon the (G)one you (Em)love, for (Am)he has been (Em)hanged al(Am)ready." (C-Em-Am)
(Am)Ah, my Geordie has been (G)hanged in a (F)golden (C-Em-Am)chain, ‘tis not the chain of (G)many.
(Am)To feed the babes he (G)stole royal (Em)deer,
and (Am)sold them (Em)in Dro(Am)gheda. (C-Em-Am)
Lindsay Straw Singer of Geordie song
Alternative chords.
As (Em)I walked (D)out over (C)Mary's (G-Bm-Em)bridge,
one misty morning (D)early,
(Em)I overheard a (D)fair pretty (Bm)maid was la(Em)menting
(Bm)for her (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
Ah, my (Em)Geordie will be (D)hanged in a (C)golden (G-Bm-Em)chain, 'tis not the chain of (D)many,
(Em)He was born of (D)high English (Bm)breed,
and (Em)lost to a (Bm)poor Irish (Em)cailín. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Go bridle (D)me my (C)milk white (G-Bm-Em)steed,
go bridle me my (D)pony.
(Em)That I may (D)ride to the (Bm)Englishmen's court to (Em)plead for the (Bm)life of (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Oh, my Geordie never (D)stole nor (C)cow nor (G-Bm-Em)calf,
he never hurted (D)any.
(Em)To feed my (D)babes he stole two royal (Bm)deer,
and he (Em)sold them (Bm)in Dro(Em)gheda. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Two pretty (D)babies (C)have I (G-Bm-Em)born,
the third lies in my (D)body.
(Em)I'd freely part with (D)them every (Bm)one,
if you'd (Em)spare the (Bm)life of (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)But the judge looked (D)over his (C)left shoul(G-Bm-Em)der,
he said, "Fair maid, I'm (D)sorry.
(Em)I cannot pardon the (D)one you (Bm)love, for (Em)he has been (Bm)hanged al(Em)ready." (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Ah, my Geordie has been (D)hanged in a (C)golden (G-Bm-Em)chain, ‘tis not the chain of (D)many.
(Em)To feed the babes he (D)stole royal (Bm)deer,
and (Em)sold them (Bm)in Dro(Em)gheda. (G-Bm-Em)
As (Em)I walked (D)out over (C)Mary's (G-Bm-Em)bridge,
one misty morning (D)early,
(Em)I overheard a (D)fair pretty (Bm)maid was la(Em)menting
(Bm)for her (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
Ah, my (Em)Geordie will be (D)hanged in a (C)golden (G-Bm-Em)chain, 'tis not the chain of (D)many,
(Em)He was born of (D)high English (Bm)breed,
and (Em)lost to a (Bm)poor Irish (Em)cailín. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Go bridle (D)me my (C)milk white (G-Bm-Em)steed,
go bridle me my (D)pony.
(Em)That I may (D)ride to the (Bm)Englishmen's court to (Em)plead for the (Bm)life of (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Oh, my Geordie never (D)stole nor (C)cow nor (G-Bm-Em)calf,
he never hurted (D)any.
(Em)To feed my (D)babes he stole two royal (Bm)deer,
and he (Em)sold them (Bm)in Dro(Em)gheda. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Two pretty (D)babies (C)have I (G-Bm-Em)born,
the third lies in my (D)body.
(Em)I'd freely part with (D)them every (Bm)one,
if you'd (Em)spare the (Bm)life of (Em)Geordie. (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)But the judge looked (D)over his (C)left shoul(G-Bm-Em)der,
he said, "Fair maid, I'm (D)sorry.
(Em)I cannot pardon the (D)one you (Bm)love, for (Em)he has been (Bm)hanged al(Em)ready." (G-Bm-Em)
(Em)Ah, my Geordie has been (D)hanged in a (C)golden (G-Bm-Em)chain, ‘tis not the chain of (D)many.
(Em)To feed the babes he (D)stole royal (Bm)deer,
and (Em)sold them (Bm)in Dro(Em)gheda. (G-Bm-Em)
