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Ratcliffe Highway Lyrics courtesy of www.sailorsongs.com As I was a-walking down Wapping I stepped into Ratcliffe Highway And there I went into an alehouse To spend all that night and next day
They asked if I'd money to sport Bring a bottle of wine change a guinea I see you are one of the sort
With glasses for every one When I asked for the change of my guinea She gave me the verse of a song
And placed her two hands on her hip Saying - Young man you don't know our fashion You think you're on board of your ship
It's a fashion I don't much admire So tip me the change of my guinea Or a broadside into you I'll fire
I quick at her head did let fly And down on the ground she did tumble And loudly for mercy did cry
I into my pocket did slip And darn my old shoes didn't I trick her And soon got aboard of my ship
Our tops'ls being well sheeted home We soon bid adieu to fair London And all the flash girls in the town
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