Tears For Beers
Raggle Taggle Gypsy

There were three gypsies a come to my door,
And down stairs ran this a-lady, O.
One sang high and another sang low
And the other sang bonny bonny Biscay O

Then she pulled off her silk finished gown,
And put on hose of leather, O
The ragged ragged rags about our door
And she's gone with the wraggle, taggle gypsies O

It was late last night when my lord came home,
Inquiring for his a-lady O
The servants said on every hand
She's gone with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O

O saddle to me my milk-white steed
And go and fetch me my pony, O
That I may ride and seek my bride,
Who's gone with the wraggle-taggle gypsies O

O he rode high, and he rode low
He rode through wood and copses too,
Until he came to a wide open field,
And there he espied his a-lady O

What makes you leave you house and land?
What makes you leave you money, O?
What makes you leave you new-wedded lord,

To follow the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O.

What care I for my house and land?
What care I for my money,O?
What care I for my new-wedded lord,
I'm off with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O!

"Last night you slept on a goosefeather bed,
With the sheet turned down so bravely, O.
Tonight you'll sleep in a cold open field,
Along with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O."

"What care I for a goose-feather bed,
With the sheet turned down so bravely, O.
For tonight I'll sleet in a cold open field,
Along with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O.

info:
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Dorothy Scarborough in her "Song Catcher from the Southern
Mountains" says that in the earliest edition of the ballad, the
gypsy is called Johnny Faa, a name common among gypsies. When
the gypsies were banished from Scotland in 1624, Johnny Faa
disobeyed the decree and was hanged.


Mirror lyrics:

disobeyed the decree and was hanged.
the gypsies were banished from Scotland in 1624, Johnny Faa
gypsy is called Johnny Faa, a name common among gypsies. When
Mountains" says that in the earliest edition of the ballad, the
Dorothy Scarborough in her "Song Catcher from the Southern
=====
info:

Along with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O.
For tonight I'll sleet in a cold open field,
With the sheet turned down so bravely, O.
"What care I for a goose-feather bed,

Along with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O."
Tonight you'll sleep in a cold open field,
With the sheet turned down so bravely, O.
"Last night you slept on a goosefeather bed,

I'm off with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O!
What care I for my new-wedded lord,
What care I for my money,O?
What care I for my house and land?

To follow the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O.

What makes you leave you new-wedded lord,
What makes you leave you money, O?
What makes you leave you house and land?

And there he espied his a-lady O
Until he came to a wide open field,
He rode through wood and copses too,
O he rode high, and he rode low

Who's gone with the wraggle-taggle gypsies O
That I may ride and seek my bride,
And go and fetch me my pony, O
O saddle to me my milk-white steed

She's gone with the wraggle-taggle gypsies, O
The servants said on every hand
Inquiring for his a-lady O
It was late last night when my lord came home,

And she's gone with the wraggle, taggle gypsies O
The ragged ragged rags about our door
And put on hose of leather, O
Then she pulled off her silk finished gown,

And the other sang bonny bonny Biscay O
One sang high and another sang low
And down stairs ran this a-lady, O.
There were three gypsies a come to my door,


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