Get down, get down, young Henry Lee And stay the night with me The very best lodging that I can afford Will be fare better'n thee Well I can't get down, and I won't get down And spend my night with thee For the girl that I have in that merry green Land I love far better than thee She leaned herself against the fence Just for a kiss or two With a little penknife held in her hand She plugged him through and through "Come all you ladies in this town A secret for me keep For this diamond ring held in my hand I never will forsake" "Some take him by his lilly white hands Some take him by his feet We'll throw him in this deep, deep well More than 100 feet" Lie there, lie there, young Henry Lee 'Till the flesh drops from your bones And the girl you have in that merry green land Will wait for your return Fly down, fly down, you little bird And alight on my right knee Your cage will be of purest gold In deed, of ivory Well I can't fly down and I won't fly down And alight on your right knee For the girl who would murder her own true love Would kill a litttle bird like me Oh if I had my bend and bow My arrow and my string I'd pierce a dart so near your heart Your warble would be in vain But if you had your bend and bow Your arrow and your string I'd fly away to that merry green land And tell what I have seen