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Old Blind Dogs is a musical group which plays Celtic folk and traditional Scottish folk music, with influences from rock, reggae and Middle Eastern music rhythms. The three founding members of the band (Ian F. Benzie, Buzzby McMillan and Jonny Hardie) first met during a so-called "buskers' holiday" in the Scottish Highlands in 1990, and after playing together for the summer decided to call themselves "Old Blind Dogs". Dave Francis and Carmen Higgins joined the band soon afterwards
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Old Blind Dogs - Jean O' Bethelnie
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
D
There were four-and-twenty nobles fasted at the king's ha'
C G D G
And bonnie Glenlogie was the flo'er o' them a'
D
There were nine and nine nobles rade thro' Banchory fair
C G D G
Aye, bonnie Glenlogie was the flo'er o' them there
[Verse 2]
D
There were six-and-six maidens fasted at the king's ha'
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie was the flo'er o' them a'
D
Doon cam' Jeannie Gordon, she cam' trippin' doon the stair
C G D G
She's chosen Glenlogie o' a' that was there
[Verse 3]
D
"Glenlogie, Glenlogie, gin ye'll prove sae kind
C G D G
My love is laid upon you, I've tell'd ye my mind"
D
He's turnin' 'roon lightly as the Gordons does a'
C G D G
"I'm sorry, Jeannie Gordon, but I'm promised awa'"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 4]
D
So he's ca'ed tae her maidens for tae make her a bed
C G D G
Aye, wi' ribbons an' wi' napkins tae tie up her heid
D
An' it's up an' spak' her faither, well a wae man wis he
C G D G
"I'll wad ye tae Dunfermline, he's mair gowd than he"
[Verse 5]
D
"Ye haud your tongue, faither, for this winna be
C G D G
Gin I get me Glenlogie, for him will I dee"
D
Her faither's ain chaplain, he's a man o' great skill
C G D G
He's write a braid letter, oh, indicted him weel
[Verse 6]
D
Saying, "A pox on ye, Logie, noo sin' it is so
C G D G
There's a lady's love laid on ye, must she die in her woe?
D
And a pox on ye, Logie, noo sin' it is time
C G D G
There's a lady's love laid on ye, must she die in her prime?"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 7]
D
When Glenlogie's got the letter, him bein' amangst men
C G D G
Ach, it's up an' spak' Glenlogie, "What does yon woman mean?"
D
Then he looked at the letter, a light lauch gied he
C G D G
Aye, but e'er he read ower it, ach, a tear blint his e'e
[Verse 8]
D
"Ga' saddle me the black horse, saddle me the broon
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie will be deid e'er I win"
D
But the horses was nae saddled, nor led on the green
C G D G
Aye, an' bonnie Glenlogie was twelve miles his lane
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 9]
D
It was pale and wan was she when Glenlogie cam' in
C G D G
But was red and rosy grew she when she kent it was him
D
"Whaur lies your pain, lady? Does it lie in your side?
C G D G
Whaur lies your pain, lady? Does it lie in your heid?"
[Verse 10]
D
"Oh no, no, Glenlogie, you're far frae the pairt
C G D G
For the pain that ye speak of, oh it lies in my heart"
D
"Turn 'roon, Jeannie Gordon, turn 'roon on your side
C G D G
It's I'll be the bridegroom, ye'll be the bride"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 11]
D
Oh, noo Jeannie's gotten mairried and her tocher doon told
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie was scarce sixteen years auld
D
Bethelnie, oh Bethelnie, ye shine whaur ye stand
C G D G
And the heather bells aroon ye shine ower Fyvie's land
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
D
There were four-and-twenty nobles fasted at the king's ha'
C G D G
And bonnie Glenlogie was the flo'er o' them a'
D
There were nine and nine nobles rade thro' Banchory fair
C G D G
Aye, bonnie Glenlogie was the flo'er o' them there
[Verse 2]
D
There were six-and-six maidens fasted at the king's ha'
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie was the flo'er o' them a'
D
Doon cam' Jeannie Gordon, she cam' trippin' doon the stair
C G D G
She's chosen Glenlogie o' a' that was there
[Verse 3]
D
"Glenlogie, Glenlogie, gin ye'll prove sae kind
C G D G
My love is laid upon you, I've tell'd ye my mind"
D
He's turnin' 'roon lightly as the Gordons does a'
C G D G
"I'm sorry, Jeannie Gordon, but I'm promised awa'"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 4]
D
So he's ca'ed tae her maidens for tae make her a bed
C G D G
Aye, wi' ribbons an' wi' napkins tae tie up her heid
D
An' it's up an' spak' her faither, well a wae man wis he
C G D G
"I'll wad ye tae Dunfermline, he's mair gowd than he"
[Verse 5]
D
"Ye haud your tongue, faither, for this winna be
C G D G
Gin I get me Glenlogie, for him will I dee"
D
Her faither's ain chaplain, he's a man o' great skill
C G D G
He's write a braid letter, oh, indicted him weel
[Verse 6]
D
Saying, "A pox on ye, Logie, noo sin' it is so
C G D G
There's a lady's love laid on ye, must she die in her woe?
D
And a pox on ye, Logie, noo sin' it is time
C G D G
There's a lady's love laid on ye, must she die in her prime?"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 7]
D
When Glenlogie's got the letter, him bein' amangst men
C G D G
Ach, it's up an' spak' Glenlogie, "What does yon woman mean?"
D
Then he looked at the letter, a light lauch gied he
C G D G
Aye, but e'er he read ower it, ach, a tear blint his e'e
[Verse 8]
D
"Ga' saddle me the black horse, saddle me the broon
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie will be deid e'er I win"
D
But the horses was nae saddled, nor led on the green
C G D G
Aye, an' bonnie Glenlogie was twelve miles his lane
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 9]
D
It was pale and wan was she when Glenlogie cam' in
C G D G
But was red and rosy grew she when she kent it was him
D
"Whaur lies your pain, lady? Does it lie in your side?
C G D G
Whaur lies your pain, lady? Does it lie in your heid?"
[Verse 10]
D
"Oh no, no, Glenlogie, you're far frae the pairt
C G D G
For the pain that ye speak of, oh it lies in my heart"
D
"Turn 'roon, Jeannie Gordon, turn 'roon on your side
C G D G
It's I'll be the bridegroom, ye'll be the bride"
[Instrumental]
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
G D C G D G
[Verse 11]
D
Oh, noo Jeannie's gotten mairried and her tocher doon told
C G D G
Bonnie Jean o' Bethelnie was scarce sixteen years auld
D
Bethelnie, oh Bethelnie, ye shine whaur ye stand
C G D G
And the heather bells aroon ye shine ower Fyvie's land
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