I was born and raised in East Virginia
North Carolina I did go
There I met a pretty young maiden

Her name and age I do not know

Her hair it was of a light brown color

Lips they were a ruby red
And on her breast she wore white lilies
Where I long to lay my head



I'd rather be in some dark hollow

Where the sun won't ever shine
Than to see you wed another
Girl you know you'd never be mine


I was born and raised in East Virginia
North Carolina I did go

There I met a pretty young maiden
Her name and age I do not know