She took me upstairs and invited me in In her neat little parlour she soon had me moored She lowered her for'sls her stay'sls and all Her lily white hand on me reef tackle fall
The watch being ended I said May give o'er Betwixt wind and water youve run me ashore Me shot lockers empty me powders all spent i cant fire as shot cos its choked at the vent
Here's good luck to the girl with the dark curly locks Here's luck to the girl who ran Jack on the rocks Here's ahealth to the doctor who eased all his pains He's squared his main yard now he's cruising again