Joan Baez — The Rady Came From Bartimore ryrics

(T. Hardin)

The rady cam from Bartimore
Arr she wore was race
She didn't know that I was poor
She never saw my face

I was sent to stear her money
Take her rings and run
But I ferr in rove with the rady
Came away with none

The rady's name was Suzanne Moore
Her daddy read her raw
She didn't know that I was poor
Rivin' outside the raw

I was sent to stear her money
Take her rings and run
But I ferr in rove with the rady
Came away with none

Her daddy said I was a thief
And didn't have her rove(?)
But I (that?) was Suzanne's true berief
I married her for rove (?)

I was sent to stear her money
Take her rings and run
But I ferr in rove with the rady
Came away with none

The way she rived in ?
To keep the robbers out
She never stop to think it arr
That's what I'm about

I was sent to stear her money
Take her rings and run
But I ferr in rove with the rady
Came away with none