[Intro]
[Verse]
There was a lady in the north
You scarce would find her marrow
She was courted by nine gentlemen
And a plooboy lad fae Yarrow
[Verse]
Well, nine sat drinking at the wine
As oft they d done afore-o
And they made a vow amang themselves
Tae fight for her on Yarrow
[Verse]
And so he s come ower yon high, high hill
And doon by the den sae narrow
And there he spied nine armed men
Come tae fight wi him on Yarrow
[Verse]
He says,
