| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
The | gypsy | rover came | over the | hill, and | down through the | valley so | sha | dy, |
| C | G | C | F | C | F | C | F | C | G |
He | whistled and he | sang till the | green woods | rang, and | he won the | heart of a | la | - | dy | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
| Ah-de- | do, ah-de- | do-da- | day, | ah-de- | do, ah-de- | day- | de |
| C | G | C | F | C | F | C | F | C | G |
He | whistled and he | sang till the | green woods | rang, and | he won the | heart of a | la | - | dy | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
She | left her | father's | castle | gates, she | left her | own fine | lo | ver |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
She | left her | servants and | her es | tate, to | follow the | gypsy | ro | - | ver | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
She | left be | hind her | velvet | gown, and | shoes of | Spanish | lea | ther |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
They | whistled and they | sang till the | green woods | rang, as | they rode | off to | ge | - | ther | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
Last | night she | slept on a | goose feather | bed, with | silken | sheets for | co | ver |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
| Tonight she sleeps | on the | hard cold | ground, | beside her | gypsy | lo | - | ver | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
Her | father | saddled up his | fastest | steed, and | roamed the | valleys all | o | ver |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
He | sought his | daughter | at great | speed, and the | whistling | gypsy | ro | - | ver | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
He | came at | last to a | mansion | fine, | down by the | river | Clay | dee |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
And | there was | music and | there was | wine, for the | gypsy | and his | la | - | dy | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
"Have | you for | saken your | house and | home? have | you for | saken your | ba | by? |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
Have | you for | saken your | husband | dear, for a | whistling | gypsy | ro | - | ver?" | |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | G |
"He | is no | gypsy, my | father" she | said, "but | lord of these | free land all | o | ver |
| C | G | C | G | C | G | C | F | C | G |
And | I will | stay till my | dying | day, with my | whistling | gypsy | ro | - | ver" | |
Created 2009 Dec 14 16:21
This is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song.
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