Misc Traditional – The Watchet Sailor (Guitar)

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This song is usually sung acapella, but I think it makes a neat guitar piece. [Verse 1]
Am                      C
As I was a walking down Watchet Swain Street,

      C                                    F
For a jolly old ship mate I chanced for to meet.

 Am            G             C          Am
“Hello brother sailor you’re welcome to home,

   F         G         F             Am
in season to Watchet I think you are come.”
[Verse 2]
     Am                      C
“Now don’t you remember once courting a maid?

    C                                         F
And through your long absence a tailor she’ll wed.

    Am          G           C            Am
For tomorrow in Bristol the wedding’s to be,

    F         G               F       Am
And I’ve been invited for the same to see.”
[Verse 3]
         Am                        C
Now Jack went and got license that very same night,

    C                                    F
And walked into Bristol as soon as ‘twas light.

   Am         G            C          Am
He sat in the Temple churchyard for a while

         F             G            F              Am
‘Till he saw the bride coming which caused Jack to smile.
[Verse 4]
   Am                         C
He went and he took this fair maid by the hand:

        C                             F
“You’re going to be married as I understand,

       Am       G          C            Am
But if ever you marry then you shall be mine.

       F             G            F           Am
That’s why I’ve come here, for to baulk yer design.”
[Verse 5]
      Am                              C
“Dear lord,” said the fair maid, “now what shall I do?

  C                               F
I know I was solemnly promised to you,

        Am          G             C           Am
But the sailor’s my true love and I’ll be his bride.

        F            G           F        Am
There’s none in this world I’d a family beside.”
[Verse 6]
        Am                      C
Now the tailor he roared like a man that’s gone mad:

     C                                   F
“I’m ruined, I’m ruined, I’m ruined!” he said.

    Am            G                 C              Am
All you that have sweet hearts take them while you may,

   F               G              F          Am
Or else those Jack Tars they will take them away.