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3 I will do more for my true love
 * than he will do for me

I’ll cut my hair and roll me bare,
 * and mourn till the day I die.
 * and mourn till the day I die.

So farewell my mother and father dear,
 * I’ll bid adieu and farewell

My sweet and bonny Mally Stewart;
 * you're the cause of all my wo, my dear,
 * you’re the cause of all my wo.

When we came to bonny Stirling town,
 * as we lay all in camp,

By the king's orders we were all taken,
 * & to Germany we were all sent, my dear,
 * and to Germany we were all sent.

So farewell bonny Stirling town,
 * and the maids therein also;

And farewell bonny Mally Stewart.
 * you're the cause of all my wo, my dear,
 * you're the cause of all my wo.

She took the slippers off her feet,
 * and the cockup off her hair;