Belle Boyd Had a Gun
Belle Boyd had a little gun
Little gun
Little gun
Belle Boyd had a little gun
So she shot a Yankee dead.
They carted her to jail that day
Jail that day
Jail that day
They carted her to jail that day
But she went back home instead.
Belle Boyd went to London town
London town
London town
Belle Boyd went to London town
And wrote the life she'd led.
The rebels said "come spy for us"
"Spy for us"
"Spy for us"
The rebels said "come spy for us"
So, home...
to a double life she fled.
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