Lyrics Saucy Sailor - Steeleye Span
Come
my
own
one,
come
my
fair
one
Come
now
unto
me
Could
you
fancy
a
poor
sailor
lad
Who
has
just
come
from
sea
You
are
ragged
love,
you
are
dirty
love
And
your
clothes
smell
much
of
tar
So
be
gone
you
saucy
sailor
lad
So
be
gone
you
Jack
Tar
If
I
am
ragged
love
and
I
am
dirty
love
And
my
clothes
smell
much
of
tar
I
have
silver
in
my
pocket
love
And
gold
in
great
store
And
then
when
she
heard
him
say
so
On
her
bended
knees
she
fell
I
will
marry
my
dear
Henry
For
I
love
a
sailor
lad
so
well
Do
you
think
that
I
am
foolish
love
Do
you
think
that
I
am
mad
For
to
wed
with
a
poor
country
girl
Where
no
fortune's
to
be
had
I
will
cross
the
briny
ocean
I
will
whistle
and
sing
And
since
you
have
refused
the
offer
love
Some
other
girl
shall
wear
the
ring
I
am
frolicsome,
I
am
easy
Good
tempered
and
free
And
I
don't
give
a
single
pin
my
boys
What
the
world
thinks
of
me
1 Gaudete
2 Saucy Sailor
3 Jigs
4 Royal Forester
5 Alison Gross
6 One Misty Moisty Morning
7 The Bold Poachers
8 Thomas the Rhymer
9 To Know Him Is To Love Him
10 Drink Down the Moon
11 Now We Are Six
12 New York Girls
13 Little Sir Hugh
14 Black Jack Davy
15 Hard Times of Old England
16 Cadgwith Anthem
17 Dance With Me
18 All Around My Hat
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