Bobby Shaftoe

Bobby Shaftoe's gone to sea,
With silver buckles on his knee,
He'll come back and marry me,
Bonny Bobby Shaftoe.

Bobby Shaftoe's bright and fair,
Combing down his yellow hair,
He's my ain for ever mair,
Bonny Bobby Shaftoe.

Bobby Shaftoe's gettin' a bairn,
For to dandle on his airm,
On his airm and on his knee,
Bobby Shaftoe loves me.

Bobby Shaftoe's gone to sea,
With silver buckles on his knee,
He'll come back and marry me,
Bonny Bobby Shaftoe.
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