With whom I hope to live a sober Life,
Life, Life,
With whom I hope to live a sober Life.
Then in came a Damsel as fresh as a Rose,
He gave her a Kiss, and began for to close,
In Courting, and said, canst love an honest Tar,
Who for this Six or Seven Years has travell'd far,
Far, far,
Who for this Six or Seven Years has travell'd far.
His offer was noble, his Guineas was good,