HERE ARE THE LYRICS TO A FEW OF THE SONGS PERFORMED BY MERRYMOON


OUT OF BOUNDS (Words and music by Troy)

I went riding down in Texas, to a place called Demon�s Grove,

Where once I went a-courting, with a girl all dressed in mauve,

With a face just like an angel, and hair of Autumn brown,

But her daddy didn�t like me, and he ran me out of town.

CHORUS:

One more town upon my travels, but no welcome can be found,

Another place that won�t accept me, another town that�s out of bounds,

And I can�t get me no water, to have myself a shave,

I�ll be perched upon this saddle, till I�m lying in my grave.

Five miles on I reached a bridge, and from there I spied a ranch,

Beside the house there stood a tree, with a noose upon a branch,

I saw a poster of a man like me, and when I went to check,

The cowhands turned to look at me, they�d been waiting for my neck.

(CHORUS)

Through the dust and choking heat, I came unto a shack,

Where a man lay dead upon the porch, with a knife stuck in his back,

His wife just sat there weeping, but I felt no sympathy,

And I couldn�t face her children, cos the murderer was me.

Now twenty years have passed away, but still I must go on,

My horse is just a skeleton, my beard is getting long,

And I lose track of all the folk, I meet along the way,

Who force me on the trail again, until my dying day.

(CHORUS)

JESSE JAMES (Traditional)

Jesse James was a lad who killed many a man

He robbed the Glendale train

He stole from the rich and he gave to the poor

With a hand and a heart and a brain

CHORUS:

Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life

Three children they were brave

But that dirty little coward who shot down Mister Howard

Has laid poor Jesse in his grave

(FIRST BREAK)

Now Jesse's brother Frank had robbed the Galatin Bank

And taken the money from the town

It was at that very place they had a little race

And shot Captain Sheets to the ground

(CHORUS)

Now it was Robert Ford that lone little coward

I wonder what he does feel

Though he'd eat of Jesse's bread and he'd sleep in Jesse's bed

Still he laid poor Jesse in his grave

(CHORUS)

(SECOND BREAK)

It was on a summer's night when Jesse stayed at home

With his loving wife so brave

Robert Ford came in like a thief in the night

And laid poor Jesse in his grave

CHORUS

THE LEAVING OF LIVERPOOL (Traditional)

Farewell to you my own true love

I am going far away

I am bound for Californi-a

But I know that I'll return some day

CHORUS:

Farewell to you my own true love

I am going far away

I am bound for Californi-a

But I know that I'll return some day

I have shipped on to a Yankee sailing ship

Davy Crockett is her name

And Burgess is the Captain of her

And they say that she's a floating hell

(CHORUS)

Oh, the light is on the harbour love

And I wish I could remain

But I know it's gonna be some long time

Before I see you again

(CHORUS x 2)

RED DAWN RISING (Words & music by Troy)

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

Alone in the corner unloved and despised

I�m lectured I�m pitied my ears are chastised

As a priest with his mantras plants words in my skull

The mob they are chanting they torment my soul

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

They smother my dignity shatter my pride

Past dungeons and stone walls they drag me outside

To face my destruction my hopes they do fly

They say I�m a rebel and now I must die

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

As I climb on the scaffold and there view my fate

I�m jostled and spat at �twixt pillars of hate

The hangman he greets me with heartless disdain

For such is his job and there�s money to gain

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

As bold as a hunter but tethered and tamed

I�m verbally tortured my deeds they are shamed

The noose it is tightened the cloth binds my eyes

And obscures forever the bright morning skies

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

No sermons no preaching I have nowt to say

I spoke through my actions and leave you this day

For those that remember pray speak well of me

The pit of damnation receives me with glee

The cock is a-crowing as the sun lifts her face

In rags and in squalor I sit in disgrace

The red dawn is rising but sinking for me

My life ebbs away like a cork on the sea

THE GIRL BEHIND THE BAR (Words & music by CARTER STANLEY)

As I walked in a wayside tavern,

The smell of drink was in the air,

I threw my money on the counter,

This pretty maid was standing there.

My thoughts they drifted so far from me,

As I looked upon her lovely face,

I knew she was my kind of woman,

No-one could ever take her place.

(FIRST BREAK)

I said "When working hours are over",

"I would just love to see you home",

She said "Young man, this is my pleasure",

And soon we found ourselves alone.

And then our arms went round each other,

I felt a knife stick in her back,

She turned and saw her lover running,

And said his name was Barnum Jack.

(SECOND BREAK)

She did not know her lover followed

She did not know he was around

Until the fatal death had struck her,

And now she sleeps beneath the ground.

I sit alone tonight in prison,

My thoughts are of the one so fair,

That I met that night in the wayside tavern,

When the smell of drink was in the air.

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