Lyrics

Sally Free-and-Easy
That should be her name
Sally Free-and-Easy
That should be her name
Took a sailor's loving
For a nursery game
Well, the heart she gave me
Wasn't made of stone
Well, the heart she gave me
Wasn't made of stone
It was sweet and hollow
Like a honeycomb
Think I'll wait till sunset
See the ensign down
Yes, I'll wait till sunset
See the ensign down
Then I'll take the tideway
For my burial ground
Sally Free-and-Easy
That should be her name
Sally Free-and-Easy
That should be her name
When my body's landed
Hope she dies of shame
Written by: Cyril Tawney
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