I went to church last Sunday
My true love passed me by
I knew his love was changing
By the rovin’ of his eyes
Oh Henry, lovin’ Henry,
Won’t you give your love to me?
You said if you’d ever marry
That your bride I would be
She went down to the water
When her folks were fast asleep
And drowned her pain and sorrow
In the waters cold and deep

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