Raggle Taggle Gypsy

	There were three gypsies coming to my hall door
	Down the stairs ran his lady-o
	One sang high and the other sang low
	And the other sang a Bonny, Bonny, Biscayo
	It was up the stairs that the lady went
	Put on her silk and leather-o
	There was a cry from around the door
	She's away with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o
	It was late that night when the lord came in
	Enquiring for his lady-o
	The servants said on every hand
	She's away with the raggle-taggle- gypsy-o
	0 saddle for me my milk white steed
	To go fetch me my bonny-o
	That I may go and seek my bride
	Who's away with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o
	0 he rode east and he rode west
	He rode through-the copses-o
	Until he came to a wide open field
	It was there that he spied his lady-o
	0 what made you leave your house and your land
	What made you leave your money-o
	What made you leave your new-wedded lord
	To be off with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o
	0 what do I care for my house and my land
	What do I care I for money-o
	What do I care for my new-wedded lord
	I'm off with the raggle-taggle gypsy-o