Pete Seeger Johnny Gray
There once was a little feller
His name was Johnny Gray
He was born a-way out west in Pennsylvania
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow ye winds hi ho
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow, blow, blow
Johnny fell in love
All with a nice young girl
The name of her most positive was Louisa
Isreana Curl
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow ye winds hi ho
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow, blow, blow
Johnny asked her father
Her father he said no
Consequently she was sent beyond the Ohio
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow ye winds hi ho
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow, blow, blow
Well, Johnny went west-a-trading
For furs and othеr things
Consequently he was scalpеd by herds of
Indians
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow ye winds hi ho
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow, blow, blow
When Miss Louisa heard of it
She straightaway went to bed
She never did get up until she died
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow ye winds hi ho
Blow ye winds of morning
Blow, blow, blow
