She Came Rolling Down The Mountain
March, 1956
from the ballad collection of James F. LeisyIn the hills of West Virginny Lived a gal named Nancy Brown. And she was the fairest maiden In the country and the town.Now there came a fancy cowboy With his chaps and with his frills, And he took our little Nancy Brown A-way up in the hills.But she came rolling down the mountain, Rolling down the mountain, She came rolling down the mountain mighty wise. For in spite of all his urgin' She still remained a virgin, And as pure as those West Virginny ski...
