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Never Let The Devil Get The Upper Hand Of You

Tono: C

Introducción:

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                  C                                                                                      F                              C  
          My tender parents brought me up, provided for me well,
                                                                                                                        G                                 C  
          'twas in the city of Lanson Town, they placed me in a mill.
                                  C                                                                                              F                                 C  
          It was there I spied a pretty fair miss, on whom I cast my eye,
                                                                                                          G                                 C  
          I asked her if she'd marry me, and she believed a lie.
 C  G  C)  
                                C                                                                                    F                                            C  
          Three weeks ago last Saturday night, of course it was the day,
                                                                                             G                                      C  
          the devil put it in my mind to take her life away.
                  C                                                                              F                                            C  
          I went into her sister’s house at eight o'clock one night,
                                                                                                                G                              C  
          but little did the creature think on her I had my spite.
 C  G  C)  
                C                                                                                              F                              C  
          I asked her, if she'd take a walk with me a little ways,
                                                                                                        G                                         C  
          that she and I might have a talk about our wedding day.
                     C                                                                                    F                                 C  
          We walked along until we came to my little desert place,
                                                                                                                          G                                      C  
          I grabbed a stick off of the fence and struck her in the face.
 C  G  C)  
                  C                                                                                                                      F                            C  
          I run my fingers through her coal black hair to cover up my sin,
                                                                                                          G                                              C  
          I drug her to the river side, and there I plunged her in.
                  C                                                                         F                                    C  
          I started back unto my mill, I met my servant John,
                                                                                                  G                              C  
          he asked me why I was so pale and it so very warm.
 C  G  C)  
                        C                                                                                      F                                                 C  
          Come all young men and warning take, unto your lovers be true,
                                                                                                G                                    C  
          and never let the devil get the upper hand of you