| Lyrics: | ANDREW MARTEEN
In bon-ey Scotland three brothers did dwell,
Three brothers did dwell, the
three
And all did cast lots to see which of them
Would go robbing down on the salt
sea.
And all did cast lots to see which of them
Would go robbing down on the salt
sea.
The lots they fell on Andrew, fourteen,
The youngest of those brothers three,
That
he should go robbing down on the salt sea
To maintain his two brothers and he.
(repeat
last 2 lines of each verse)
As he was a-sailing one fine summer's morning
Just as the day
did appear,
He spied a large vessel a-sailing far off
And at last she came sailing quite
near. |
