The Waterboys – Raggle Taggle Gypsy (Ukulele)

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There were three old gypsies came to our house door. They came brave and boldy-o

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And the one sang high and the other sang low. And the other sang a raggle taggle gypsy-o

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It was upstairs, downstairs the lady went. Put on her suit of leather-o

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And there was a cry from around the door. She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o

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It was late that night when the lord came in. Inquiring for his lady-o

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And the servant girl she says to the lord. "She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o"

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"Well, saddle for me my milk-white steed. My big horse is not speedy-o

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And I will ride till I seek my bride. She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o"

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Well, he rode east, and he rode west, He rode north and south also  

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Until he came to a wide-open field. It was there that he spied his lady-o

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"Tell me, how could you leave your goosefeather bed, your blankets strewn so comely-o

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How could you leave your newly-wedded lord, All for a raggle taggle gypsy-o?"

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"Well, what care I for my goose-feather bed, For my blankets strewn so comely-o?

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Tonight I lie in a wide-open field. In the arms of a raggle taggle gypsy-o"

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"Tell me, how could you leave your house and your land, How could you leave your money-o

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How could you leave your only wedded lord, All for a raggle taggle gypsy-o?"

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"Well, what care I for my house and my land, And what care I for my money-o?

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I'd rather have a kiss from the yellow gypsy's lips,

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I'm away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o!"