The Miller's Three Sons-Brass Monkey/John Kirkpatrick/Martin Carthy

[ti:The Miller's Three Sons] [ar:Brass Monkey] [al:The Complete Brass Monkey] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.59]There was an old miller in derbyshire [00:03.40]In derbyshire did dwell [00:06.18]Now this old miller he had three sons [00:08.85]The miller the miller did well [00:11.57]Now he called up his eldest son [00:14.43] [00:14.95]Oh son oh son my race is run [00:18.42]And if to you my mill I'd leave [00:21.48]Pray tell me the toll that you'd receive [00:24.89]Oh father oh father my name it is dick [00:27.67] [00:28.26]I'd grind the corn and I'd swear a peck [00:31.31] [00:31.91]And every grit that I do grind [00:34.74]A very good living I should find [00:37.78] [00:38.54]No you are a foolish knave [00:41.22] [00:41.75]You have not learnt your father's trade [00:45.15]And when I'm dead and in decay [00:48.05]I know you will fool my mill away [00:51.38]So a rogue he lived and a rogue he died [00:54.91]He opened his mouth and he gapped away [00:58.57] [01:25.95]Now he called up his second son [01:28.66] [01:29.30]Oh son oh son my race is run [01:32.82]And if to you my mill I'd leave [01:35.78]Pray tell me the toll that you'd receive [01:38.84] [01:39.35]Oh father oh father my name it is ralph [01:41.85] [01:42.56]I'd grind the corn and I'd swear a half [01:46.27]And every grit that I do grind [01:49.08]A very good living I should find [01:52.13] [01:52.85]No you are a foolish knave [01:55.38] [01:56.07]You have not learnt your father's trade [01:59.74]And when I'm dead and in decay [02:02.12]I know you will fool my mill away [02:05.83]So a rogue he lived and a rogue he died [02:09.18]He opened his mouth and he gapped away [02:13.10] [02:40.23]Now he called up his youngest son [02:42.98] [02:43.53]Oh son oh son my race is run [02:46.48] [02:47.12]And if to you my mill I'd leave [02:49.96]Pray tell me the toll that you'd receive [02:52.96] [02:53.50]Oh father oh father my name it is jack [02:56.08] [02:56.81]I'd grind the corn and I'd swear the sack [03:00.39]And every grit that I do grind [03:03.27]A very good living I should find [03:06.28] [03:06.96]Yes you are a stout young blade [03:10.00]You truly learned your father's trade [03:13.64]And when I'm dead and in decay [03:16.39]I know you won't fool my mill away [03:19.82]So a rogue he lived and a rogue he died [03:23.36]He opened his mouth and his prayers dropped his toes and died [03:31.45] [03:45.97]The Miller's Three Sons - Brass Monkey