Mount and go, Mount and mak' you ready Mount and go And be a captain's lady When the drums do beat And the cannons loudly rattle You shall sit in state And see thy love in battle Chorus When the musquet balls do rain And the troops around them scatter Then this battle is no game And your silks and satins are no matter Chorus See her ride away Now she can no longer tarry You can hear her say When the war is over we will marry Chorus Well the news came today That this captain's life is over And this lady once so gay She died in mourning for her rover Chorus
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8th December 1999