Used to do a gig at the white Horse in Howden many moons ago. They could drink for Europe in that place.

At the last knockings, this old biddy used to come onstage (not sure there was a stage) and insist on singing the Pet clark song 'Sailor'.

sailor - stop your roaming
Sailor - leave the sea
Sailor - when tide turns
Come home safe to me!

now that's what I call a folksong.