Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Took a sailor`s lovin`
For a nursery game.
Well, the heart she gave me
Wasn`t made of stone.
No, the heart she gave me
Wasn`t made of stone.
It was sweet and hollow
Like a honeycomb.
Think I`ll wait till sunset,
See the ensign down.
Think I`ll wait till sunset,
See the ensign down.
THen I`ll take the tideway
To my burial ground.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
Sally, free and easy,
That should be her name.
When my body`s landed.
Hope she dies of shame.