Pinery Boy

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"O father, o father, build me a boat That down the Wisconsin I may float And every raft that I pass by There I will inquire for my sweet Pinery Boy" As she was rowing down the stream She saw three rafts all in a string She hailed the pilot as they pass by And there she did inquire for her sweet Pinery Boy "O pilot, o pilot, tell me true Is my sweet Willie among your crew? Oh, tell me quick and give me joy For none other will I have but my sweet Pinery Boy" "Oh, auburn was the color of his hair His eyes were blue and his cheeks were fair And his lips were of a ruby fine; Ten thousand times they've met with mine" "O dear dear lady, he is not here He's drownded in the dells I fear 'Twas at Lone Rock as we passed by Oh, there is where we left your sweet Pinery Boy" She wrung her hands and tore her hair Just like a lady in great despair She rowed her boat against Lone Rock For a Pinery boy her heart was broke
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