| John Pierre | ||
| By Tom Vance | ||
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Key of G |
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| G C | ||
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Chorus |
John Pierre was a troubadour, | |
| G D | ||
| Wandering high and low; | ||
| G C | ||
| Singing songs of love my friends, | ||
| G D G | ||
| Where ever he would go. | ||
| G C | ||
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1. |
He was loved by a pretty girl, | |
| G D | ||
| Her name was Anne Marie, | ||
| G C | ||
| But she was kin to the king you see, | ||
| G D G | ||
| And could love only royalty. | ||
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2. |
Pierre and Marie would meet at night, | |
| In the forest deep and dark; | ||
| A whisper, a kiss, a love so strong, | ||
| Each wished they hadn’t to part. | ||
| But soon they went their separate ways, | ||
| She home and him to strife, | ||
| For since he was a vagabond, | ||
| She’d never be his wife. | ||
| Chorus | ||
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3. |
Then late one night, the king found out, | |
| To where Marie did go, | ||
| So he sent men to follow her, | ||
| And kill her crazy beau. | ||
| But old Pierre, he could tell, | ||
| That something was not right. | ||
| So he rode up and he grabbed Marie, | ||
| And they soon were out of sight. | ||
| G C G C G C etc. | ||
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Spoken |
Ho, ho, zee ol’ Pierre, es crazy like zee fox, mais no? | |
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4. |
And they rode low, and they rode high, | |
| And they rode far and wide. | ||
| Pierre and Marie are happy now, | ||
| For she’s his pretty bride. | ||
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Chorus |
Pierre and Marie are troubadours, | |
| Wandering high and low; | ||
| Singing songs of love my friends, | ||
| Where ever they may go, and go, and go, and go, | ||
| Where ever they may go. | ||
| Words and music by Tom Vance, © 1965. | ||
| This was my first song. | ||