Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Roger McGuinn
Oh the summer time is coming
And the leaves are sweetly turning
And the wild mountain thyme
Blooms across the purple heather
Will you go lassie go
If you will not go with me
I will surely find another
To pull wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go lassie go
And we'll all go together
To pull wild mountain thyme
All across the purple heather
Will you go lassie go