BOBBY SHAFTOE.

Bobby Shaftoe’s gone to sea,

With silver buckles at his knee;

He’ll come home and marry me,

Bonny Bobby Shaftoe.

Bobby Shaftoe’s bright and fair,

Combing down his yellow hair,

He’s ma’ ain for ever mair,

Bonny Bobby Shaftoe.

Bobby Shaftoe’s getten a bairn,

For to dandle in his arm;

In his arm, and on his knee,

Bobby Shaftoe loves me.

Bobby Shaftoe’s gone to sea, &c.