They drink with Elsie every day,

And call the fiddler for to play

The tune of “Elsie Marley,” honey.

The pitmen and the keelmen trim,

They drink bumbo made of gin,

And for to dance they do begin,

The tune of “Elsie Marley,” honey.

The sailors they will call for flip,

As soon as they come from the ship,

And then begin to dance and skip,