Текст песни Shady Grove - David Grisman
Peaches
in
the
summertime,
Apples
in
the
Fall,
If
I
can′t
have
the
girl
I
love,
I
don't
want
none
at
all.
Shady
Grove,
my
little
love,
Shady
Grove
I
know,
Shady
Grove,
my
little
love,
I′m
bound
for
Shady
Grove.
I
wish
I
had
a
banjo
string
made
of
golden
twine,
Every
tune
I
play
at
noon,
I
wish
that
girl
was
mine.
I
wish
I
had
a
needle
and
thread,
Patterns
I
could
sew,
Sew
that
pretty
girl
to
my
side,
And
down
the
road
I'd
go.
Some
come
here
to
fiddle
and
dance,
Some
come
here
to
tarry,
Some
come
here
to
fiddle
and
dance,
I
come
here
to
marry.
Every
night
when
I
go
home,
My
wife
I
try
to
please
her,
The
more
I
try,
the
worse
she
gets,
Damned
if
I
don't
leave
her.
Shady
Grove,
my
little
love,
Shady
Grove
my
darling,
Shady
Grove,
my
little
love,
I′m
going
back
to
farming.

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