Trim Rigged Doxy

I am a sailor brisk and bold
Long time I've sailed the ocean
And if you want to know my name
My name it is Jim Johnson

Now me fellow shipmates I bid you adieu
No more will I roam the world with you
But I'll wander the country through and through
And I'll be a rambling sailor

Now as I walked out on one fine day
Down by the London river
A handsome girl I chanced to spy
We cruised along together
Her cheeks they were like the roses red
She'd a feathery bonnet all on her head
I put the hard wood on her but she said she was a maid
The pretty little trim rig doxy

Now I can't and I shan't and I won't go with you
You saucy rambling sailor
Why me parents they would not agree
I'm promised to a tailor

But I was far too eager for to rifle off her charms
Again it says I for to roll in your arms
The deal it was done, we went upstairs
Myself and the trim rig doxy

And it was all out of bow and let the staysails fall
And yard after yard a bumping
Oh my shot locker empty, asleep I falls
And soon she turned to robbing
She robbed me pockets of all I had
She took the boots from the end of the bed
She even took a gold watch from underneath me head
The saucy little trim rig doxy

And when I found that she was gone
I started to roar like thunder
Oh me gold watch and me money too
She tore them away for plunder
But it ain't for me watch nor me money too
For them I don't value I tell you true
I fear a little fire bucket burn me from day through
The saucy little trim rig doxy