The Roving Kind - The Weavers

As I cruised out one evening upon a night's career

I spied a lofty clipper ship and to her I did steer
I heisted out my signals which she so quickly knew
And when she saw my bunting fly
She immediately hove too
She had a dark and a-rovin' eye

And her hair hung down in ring-a-lets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl but one of the rovin' kind

Oh pardenly she sisit to me for being out so late

But if my parents heard of this they'll be sad of my fade
My father is in pologices or gorden riches man
My mather is an acroback
I do the best I can
She had a dark and a-rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ring-a-lets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl but one of the rovin' kind

I took her for some fish and chips and treated her so fine
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And hardly did I realize she was the rovin' kind
I kissed her lips
I missed her lips and found to my surprise
She was nothin' but a pirate ship rigged up in a disguise
She had a dark and a-rovin' eye
And her hair hung down in ring-a-lets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl but one of the rovin' kind
So come all you good sailor men who sail the wintry sea
And come all you apprentice lads a warnin' take from me
Beware of lofty clipper ships they'll be the ruin of you
For 'twas there she made me walk the plank
And pushed me under too

She had a dark and a-rovin' eye

And her hair hung down in ring-a-lets
She was a nice girl
A proper girl but one of the rovin' kind