Ye Mariners All

Ye mariners all, as ye pass by,

Come in and drink when you are dry.

Come spend, my lads, your money brisk,

And pop your nose in a jug of this.



Ye tipplers all, as ye pass by,

Come in and drink when you are dry.

Come spend, my lads, your money brisk,

And pop your nose in a jug of this.



Ye tipplers all, if ye've half a crown,

You're welcome all for to sit down.

Come in, sit down, think not amiss,

To pop your nose in a jug of this.



Oh now I'm old and can scarcely crawl,

I've a long grey beard and a head that's bald.

Crown my desire, fulfil my bliss,

A pretty girl and a jug of this.



Oh when I'm in my grave and dead,

And all my sorrows are past and fled,

Transform me then into a fish,

And let me swim in a jug of this.



Ye mariners all, as ye pass by,

Come in and drink when you are dry.

Come in, sit down, think nought amiss,

To pop your nose in a jug of this.