Raggle Taggle Gypsy

There were three old gypsies came to our hall door

They came brave and boldly-o

One sang high and the other sang low

And the lady sang the raggle taggle gypsy-oIt was upstairs and downstairs the lady went

Put on her suit of leather-o

Twas a cry all around the door

Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-oIt was late that night when the lord came in

Inquiring for his lady-o

The servant girl replied to her Lord

Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-oOh, then saddle for me my milk white steed

My big horse is not speedy-o

I will ride and Ill seek me bride

Shes away wi the raggle taggle gypsy-o