Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) Convict Maid Verse: E A You lads and lasses all attend to me B7 E While I relate my tale of misery. E A By hopeless love was I once betrayed B7 E And now I am, alas, a Convict Maid. E A To please my lover did I try so sore B7 E That I spent upon him all my master's store, E A Who in his wrath did so loud upbraid, B7 E And brought before the judge this Convict Maid.
E A The judge his sentence then to me addressed B7 E Which filled with agony my aching breast E A "To Botany Bay you must be conveyed B7 E For seven long years to be a Convict Maid." E A For seven long years I toiled in pain and grief B7 E And cursed the day when I became a thief. E A Oh, had I stuck by some honest trade B7 E I ne'er had been, alas, a Convict Maid.