Yarmouth Town Cat

In Yarmouth Town there lived a man

Kept a tavern by the strand

The landlord had a daughter fair

A plump little thing with the golden hair

Won't you come down?

Won't you come down?

Won't you come down to Yarmouth Town?

I'm so tired of this awful place

People dying without a trace

And then they lined up in the dark

Just enough seamen for the Cutty Sark

Won't you come down?

Won't you come down?

Won't you come down to Yarmouth Town?