Folkaholics - the gentleman soldier lyrics

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<b>the gentleman soldier</b> by <i>Folkaholics</i><br />Well, it's of a gentleman soldier as a sentry he did stand

He saluted a fair maid by a waving of his hand

So boldly then he kissed her and he passed it off as a joke

He drilled her up in the sentry box wrapped up in a soldier's cloak

And the drums they go with a rata ta tat

And the fifes they loudly play

Fare thee well Polly me dear, I must be going away

All night they tossed and tumbled til daylight did appear

The soldier rose, put on his clothes, saying, fare you well me dear

For the drums they are a sounding and the fifes does sweetly play

If it weren't for that dear Polly then along with you I'd stay

And the drums they go with a rata ta tat

And the fifes they loudly play

Fare thee well Polly me dear, I must be going away

Oh, come you gentleman soldier won't you marry me

Oh no, me dearest Polly such things never can be

For I've a wife already and children I have three

Two wives are allowed in the army but one's too many for me

And the drums they go with a rata ta tat

And the fifes they loudly play

Fare thee well Polly me dear, I must be going away

If anyone comes a courting you, you can treat them to a glass

If anyone comes a courting you, you can say you're a country lass

You don't have to tell them that ever you played this joke

That you were drilled in a sentry box wrapped up in a soldier's cloak

And the drums they go with a rata ta tat

And the fifes they loudly play

Fare thee well Polly me dear, I must be going away

Oh, come you gentleman soldier, why didn't you tell me so

My parents will be angry when this they come to know

And when nine long months hade come and passed the poor girl she brought shame

She had a little militia boy and she didn't know his name

And the drums they go with a rata ta tat

And the fifes they loudly play

Fare thee well Polly me dear, I must be going away

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