Guy Mitchell The Roving Kind - Rerecorded

The Roving Kind - Rerecorded

Guy Mitchell

Lyrics




She had a dark and a rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ringlets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl
But one of the rovin' kind
As I cruised out one evening
Upon the night's career
I spied a lofty clipper ship
And to her I did steer
I heisted out my signals
Which she so quickly knew
And when she saw my bunting fly
She immediately hoved to
She had a dark and a rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ringlets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl
But one of the rovin' kind
I took her for some fish and chips
And treated her so fine
And hardly did I realize
She was the rovin' kind
I kissed her lips
I missed her lips
And found my surprise
She was nothing but a pirate ship
Rigged up in a disguise
She had a dark and a rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ringlets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl
But one of the rovin' kind
So come all ye good sailor men
Who sail the wintry sea
And come all ye apprentice lads
A warning take from me
Beware of lofty clipper ships
They'll be the ruin of you
For 'twas there she made me walk the plank
And pushed me under too
She had a dark and a rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ringlets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl
But one of the rovin' kind
(She was a nice girl
A proper girl
But) one of the rovin' kind
(Yo ho)




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