Riley The Fisherman Lyrics & Chords By Coope, Boyes & Simpson

There was a young lady from London she came Fine Sally fine Sally fine Sally was her name And she had more gold than a king could possess And her wit and her beauty was above all...read more

My moon shines so softly On the hair of my killer Pour flowers on his head Help me give him some shelter Come lie by the river Rest your head don't you fear Then sleep...read more

I am a brisk lad and my fortune is quite bad, In fact I am wondrous poor. But it's I do intend my fortune to mend, I s'll build me an house down on the moor, my brave boys, I...read more

Oh the finest ship that you ever could find Oh boys, are you done, are you done? Is the old "Wild Cat" of the Swallow Tail Line! Clear away the track, boys, and let her run! ...read more

My fire extinct, My forge decayed, By the side of my bench, My old vice is laid. My anvil and hammer, Lie gathering dust, My powerful bellows, Have lost their thrust. ...read more