Ratcliffe Highway

Notation: traditional
PDF Files: sea chantey

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Transcription: by Darryl D. Bush  
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As I was a walking down Ratcliffe Highway
A flash looking packet I chanced for to see
I hailed her in English, she answered me clear
I'm from the Blue Anchor bound for the Black Bear.
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Sing too rel-eye addie, sing too rel-eye ay.
Sing too rel-eye addie, sing too rel-eye ay.

She had up her colors, her masthead was low.
She was round in the counter and bluff in the bow.
She was blowing along with the wind blowing free.
She clewed up her courses and waited for me.
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I tipped up my flipper, I took her in tow
And yardarm to yardarm away we did go.
She lowered her topsail, t'gansail and all.
Her lily-white hand on my reef-tackle fall.
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I said, "My fair maiden, it's time to give o'er
For twixt wind and water you've run me ashore.
My shot locker's empty, my powder's all spent
I can't fire a shot for it's choked round the vent."
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Here's luck to the girl with the black curly locks.
Here's luck to the girl who run Jack on the rocks.
Here's luck to the doctor who eased all his pain.
He's squared his mainyards, he's a-cruising again.
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