Pretty Polly

Tragic Tale Unveiled: Pretty Polly's Fateful Journey
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Lyrics

There used to be a gambler who courted all around

Introduction of a gambler who courted widely

There used to be a gambler who courted all around

Repetition, emphasizing the gambler's behavior

He courted pretty Polly, such a beauty never been found

Gambler courts a beautiful woman named Polly

Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, come go along with me

Gambler invites Polly to accompany him

Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, come go long with me

Repetition, insistence on Polly joining him

Before we get married, some pleasures to see

Gambler suggests exploring pleasures before marriage


She jumped up behind him and 'way they did go

Polly joins the gambler on a journey

She jumped up behind him and 'way they did go

Repetition, describing their departure

Down into the valley that was far below

They descend into a valley

They went a little further and what did they spot

Continuation of their journey

They went a little further and what did they spot

Repetition, highlighting progression

But a newly dug grave with a spade lying by

They discover a freshly dug grave with a spade nearby


Oh, Willy, oh, Willy, I'm afraid of your ways

Polly expresses fear of the gambler's intentions

Oh, Willy, oh, Willy, I'm afraid of your ways

Repetition of Polly's fear

I'm afraid you will lead my poor body astray

Polly is concerned about being led astray

Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, you guessed it just right

Gambler confirms Polly's fear, implying ill intentions

Pretty Polly, pretty Polly, you guessed it just right

Repetition, emphasizing the confirmation

I dug all your grave the better part of last night

Gambler admits to digging Polly's grave the previous night


Then he stabbed her in her heart 'till her heart's blood did flow

Gambler fatally stabs Polly in the heart

He stabbed her in her heart 'till her heart's blood did flow

Repetition, describing the violent act

Down into the grave pretty Polly did go

Polly is placed in the grave after being killed

Now a debt to the devil, that Willy must pay

Gambler acknowledges a debt to the devil for the crime

A debt to the devil, that Willy must pay

Repetition of the debt to the devil

For killing pretty Polly and running away

Gambler acknowledges responsibility for killing Polly and fleeing

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