Peggy‐O (studio outtake) Lyrics

As we rode out to Fennario
As we rode out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
And he called her by name, pretty Peggy-O

Will you marry me, pretty Peggy-O?
Will you marry me, pretty Peggy-O?
If you will marry me, I′ll set your cities free
And free all the ladies in the area

I would marry you, sweet William-O
I would marry you, sweet William-O
I would marry you, but your guineas are too few
And I fear my mama would be angry

What would your mama think, pretty Peggy-O?
What would your mama think, pretty Peggy-O?
What would your mama think if she heard my guineas clink
Saw me marching at the head of my soldiers on?

If ever I return, pretty Peggy-O
If ever I return, pretty Peggy-O
If ever I return, your cities I will burn
Destroy all the ladies in the area

Come step on down the stairs, pretty Peggy-O
Come step on down the stairs, pretty Peggy-O
Come step on down the stairs, combin' back your yellow hair
Bid a last farewell to your William-O

Sweet William, he is dead, pretty Peggy-O
Sweet William, he is dead, pretty Peggy-O
Sweet William, he is dead, and he died for a maid
And he′s buried in the Louisiana country

As we rode out to Fennario
As we rode out to Fennario
Our captain fell in love with a lady like a dove
And he called her by name, pretty Peggy-O