Raggle Taggle Gypsy

There were three gypsies coming to my hall door

Down the stairs ran his lady-o

One sang high and the other sang low

And the other sang a Bonny, Bonny, Biscayo

It was up the stairs that the lady went

Put on her silk and leather-o

There was a cry from around the door

She's away with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o

It was late that night when the lord came in

Enquiring for his lady-o

The servants said on every hand

She's away with the raggle-taggle- gypsy-o

0 saddle for me my milk white steed

To go fetch me my bonny-o

That I may go and seek my bride

Who's away with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o

0 he rode east and he rode west

He rode through-the copses-o

Until he came to a wide open field

It was there that he spied his lady-o

0 what made you leave your house and your land

What made you leave your money-o

What made you leave your new-wedded lord

To be off with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o

0 what do I care for my house and my land

What do I care I for money-o

What do I care for my new-wedded lord

I'm off with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o