Poor Boy (The Greenwood)

<br>Me I`m just a poor boy, from across the far southland, <br> And I`ve traveled many days to reach this place to mke my stand, <br> I fell in with a merry band, and drank away the hours.<br><br> CHORUS <br> Rollin` on, I`ve been rollin` on, <br> And my head is high, from the battle won, <br> Laid down my life for the Greenwood<br><br> The city boys, and the country boys, they come from miles around, <br> To defy their king and country, save the poor folks from the hand, <br> Of the thieving dukes and abbotts, and the gentry of the land.<br><br> CHORUS <br> Rollin` on, I`ve been rollin` on, <br> And my head is high, from the battle won, <br> Laid down my life for the Greenwood<br><br> Sweet Maid marion, don`t you do me no wrong, <br> Stay on the right side, the Greenwood is your home,, <br> The dancing girls and the open fires, the wine that flows like water.<br><br> CHORUS <br> Rollin` on, I`ve been rollin` on, <br> And my head is high, from the battle won, <br> Laid down my life for the Greenwood