| Lyrics: | Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her
name.
Took a sailor's lovin'
For a nursery game.
Well, the heart she gave
me
Wasn't made of stone.
No, the heart she gave me
Wasn't made of stone.
It was
sweet and hollow
Like a honeycomb.
Think I'll wait till sunset,
See the ensign
down.
Think I'll wait till sunset,
See the ensign down.
THen I'll take the
tideway
To my burial ground.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her
name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
When my body's landed.
Hope she
dies of shame. |
