Sing, Oh, the low and the Lowlands low
And she was called the Turkish Galley,
She was sailing in the Lowlands, low, low, low,
She was sailing in the Lowlands low.
2
‘Master, master, what wud ye gie me
Gin I wud sink yon Turkish galley?
She’s sailing, etc.’
3
‘I’ll gie you gold, I’ll gie you fee,