Bellbottom Trousers
Bellbottom trousers, coats of navy blue | |
He'll climb the rigging like his Daddy used to do | |
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I was just a service girl down in Drury Lane, | |
My Master wa so nice to me, my Mistress was the same | |
Along came a sailor freshly back from sea | |
And he was the cause of all my misery! | |
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Bellbottom trousers, coats of navy blue | |
He'll climb the rigging like his Daddy used to do | |
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He asked me for a candle to light his way to bed | |
He asked me for a kerchief to cover up his head | |
Then I, like a silly girl thinking it no harm, | |
Jumped into the sailor's bed to keep the sailor warm! | |
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Bellbottom trousers, coats of navy blue | |
He'll climb the rigging like his Daddy used to do | |
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Then early in the morning before the light of day | |
He handed me fiver and this to me did say: | |
O, take this may Darling for the damage I have done | |
Now you may have daughter and you may have a son | |
If you have daughter, bounce her on your knee | |
And if you have a son, then send the bastard off to sea! | |
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Bellbottom trousers, coats of navy blue | |
He'll climb the rigging like his Daddy used to do |
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