Sally, free and easy,

That should be her name.

Sally, free and easy,

That should be her name.

Took a sailor's lovin'

For a nursery game.



Well, the heart she gave me

Wasn't made of stone.

No, the heart she gave me

Wasn't made of stone.

It was sweet and hollow

Like a honeycomb.



Think I'll wait till sunset,

See the ensign down.

Think I'll wait till sunset,

See the ensign down.

THen I'll take the tideway

To my burial ground.



Sally, free and easy,

That should be her name.

Sally, free and easy,

That should be her name.

When my body's landed.

Hope she dies of shame.