Song | Raggle Taggle Gypsy |
Artist | Celtic Thunder |
Album | Act Two |
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There were three old gypsies came to our hall door | |
They came brave and boldly-o | |
One sang high and the other sang low | |
And the lady sang the raggle taggle gypsy-o | |
It was upstairs and downstairs the lady went | |
Put on her suit of leather-o | |
T’was a cry all around the door | |
She’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o | |
It was late that night when the lord came in | |
Inquiring for his lady-o | |
The servant girl replied to her | |
LordShe’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o | |
Oh, then saddle for me my milk white steed | |
My big horse is not speedy-o | |
I will ride and | |
I’ll seek me bride | |
She’s away wi’ the raggle taggle gypsy-o | |
Then he rode east and he rode west | |
He rode north and south also | |
But when he rode to the wide open fields | |
It was there that he spied his lady-o |
There were three old gypsies came to our hall door | |
They came brave and boldlyo | |
One sang high and the other sang low | |
And the lady sang the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
It was upstairs and downstairs the lady went | |
Put on her suit of leathero | |
T' was a cry all around the door | |
She' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
It was late that night when the lord came in | |
Inquiring for his ladyo | |
The servant girl replied to her | |
LordShe' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
Oh, then saddle for me my milk white steed | |
My big horse is not speedyo | |
I will ride and | |
I' ll seek me bride | |
She' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
Then he rode east and he rode west | |
He rode north and south also | |
But when he rode to the wide open fields | |
It was there that he spied his ladyo |
There were three old gypsies came to our hall door | |
They came brave and boldlyo | |
One sang high and the other sang low | |
And the lady sang the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
It was upstairs and downstairs the lady went | |
Put on her suit of leathero | |
T' was a cry all around the door | |
She' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
It was late that night when the lord came in | |
Inquiring for his ladyo | |
The servant girl replied to her | |
LordShe' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
Oh, then saddle for me my milk white steed | |
My big horse is not speedyo | |
I will ride and | |
I' ll seek me bride | |
She' s away wi' the raggle taggle gypsyo | |
Then he rode east and he rode west | |
He rode north and south also | |
But when he rode to the wide open fields | |
It was there that he spied his ladyo |