Sally Gee I'll tell you of a nice young lass and her name is Sally Gee, I met her in the pub one night, it was down on the quay. I says to her well I know your face but a divvent knaa from where. So I asked where abouts she lived and she said down Carliol Square. Cho: But never mind, the lass she's kind, I knaa she is good hearted, And the cast in her eye makes her look shy and I wish we never had parted. She's got a hump and she walks with stick and she's always good to me. I'm fond of the lass that none can pass, the lass down on the quay. Every neet I used to meet me Sally on the quay. I asked her if she'd marry me if she'd be good to me. How long it is since she washed herself well I'm sure I divvent knaa. 'Cos she's got a face like an old spice cake, as black as any craa. Chorus: Well it was all through her I went on the drink, I went headlong to the bad. I pawned me watch and I pawned me chain, that was everything I had. And then next morn the landlord appeared and he hoyed us through the door. And I spent six months in Durham Gaol with me clothes put into store. CB oct00
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