DOREEN KEY G Verses G Thru the grey frosty dawn, C ev'ry cold winter's morn, G C G D7 rode this lad full of life and joy G ev'ry day just the same C down the roadway he came. D7 G He was known as their own saddle boy. Last verse C Now the sad willows wave G O'er the old silent grave, D7 Where the tall grasses bend and bow. G And the jackass's laugh C is the only epitaph D7 G o'er the grave of this brave saddle boy.
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