There Is a Tavern In a Town

Thanks to Mary McKenney for posting these words to the Guide Mailing List!

There is a tavern in the town (in the town)

And there my true love sits him down (sits him down)

I'll hang my heart on a weeping willow tree and never ever think of thee (think of thee)

Fare the well for I must leave thee

Do not let the parting grieve thee

but remember that the best of friends must part, must part

Adieu, adieu kind friends, adieu.

I can no longer stay with you, stay with you

Hang my hat upon the willow tree and never, never think of me