Lyrics:

Harking Is Bonnie**lf**and There Lives My Love**lf**my Heart Lies On Him**lf**and Will Not Remove**lf**it Will Not Remove**lf**oh For All That I Have Done**lf**oh I Never Will Forget My Love Anachie**lf****lf**for Anachie Gordon**lf**he''s Bonnie And He''s Rough**lf**he''d Entice Any Woman That Ever He Saw**lf**he''d Entice Any Woman And So He Has Done Me**lf**oh I Never Will Forget My Love Anachie**lf****lf**down Came Her Father And He''s Standing By The Door**lf**saying, Jeannie You''re Trying The Tricks Of A Whore**lf**you Care Nothing For A Man Who Cares So Very Much For Thee**lf**you Must Marry Lord Sultan And Leave Anachie**lf**for Anachie Gorden, He''s Barely But A Man**lf**although He May Be Pretty But Where Are His Lands **lf**oh The Sultan''s Lands Are Broad And His Towers They Run High**lf**you Must Marry Lord Sultan And Leave Anachie**lf****lf**with Anachie Gordon I''d Beg For My Bread**lf**and Before I''ll Marry Sultan It''s Gold To My Head**lf**with Gold To My Head And Gowns Fringed To The Knee**lf**and I''ll Die If I Don''t Get Me Love Anachie**lf**and You That Are My Parents To Church You May Me Bring**lf**but Unto Lord Sulton I''ll Never Bear A Son**lf****lf**to A Son Or A Daughter, I''ll Never Bow My Knee**lf**and I''ll Die If I Don''t Get Me Love Anachie**lf****lf**jeannie Was Married And From Church She Was Brought Home**lf**and When She And Her Maidens So Merry Should Have Been**lf**when She And Her Maidens So Merry Should Have Been**lf**she Went Into Her Chambers She Cried All Alone**lf****lf**come To Bed Now Jeannie, Me Honey And Me Sweet**lf**for To Style You My Mistress It Would Be So Sweet**lf**be It Mistress Or Jeannie It''s All The Same To Me,**lf**but In Your Bed Lord Sultan I Never Will Lie**lf**and Down Came Her Father And He''s Spoken With Reknown**lf**saying, You That Are Her Maidens Go Loosen Off Her Gowns**lf**but She Fell Down To The Floor So Close Down By His Knee**lf**saying, Father Look I''m Dying For Me Love Anachie**lf****lf**the Day That Jeannie Married Was The Day That Jeannie Died**lf**and The Day That Young Anachie Came Home On The Tide**lf**and Down Came Her Maidens All Wringing Of Their Hands**lf**saying Oh It''s Been So Long You''ve Spent So Long On The Sands**lf**oh So Long On The Sands, So Long On The Flood**lf**they Have Married Your Jeannie And Now She Lies Dead**lf****lf**you That Are Her Maidens Go Take Me By The Hand**lf**and Take Me To The Chamber That Me Love She Lies In**lf**and He''s Kissed Her Cold Lips Till His Heart Has Turned To Stone**lf**and He''s Died In The Chamber That His Love She Lies In