Pretty Mary Lyrics - Peter, Paul & Mary

My horses ain't hungry 

They won't eat your hay 

So fare thee well, darlin' 

I'm goin' away 

Your parents don't like me 

They say I'm too poor 

They say I'm not worthy 

To enter your door 

Pretty Mary, Pretty Mary 

Would you think me unkind 

If I were to see you 

And tell you my mind? 

As sure as the dew drops 

Fall on the green corn 

Last night, I was with her 

Tonight, I am gone