Ye rambling boys of pleasure, give ear unto these lines I write, It is true that I am a rover, and in roving I take great delight. I cast my mind on a handsome girl and often times she did me slight. But my mind was never easy only when my true love was here by my side. Down by yon flowery gardens Where me and my true love do meet I took her in my arms And to her gave kisses sweet She bade me take love easy Just as the leaves fall from the tree But I being young and foolish With my true love could not agree. And I wish I was in Amareky And my true love along with me Money to support us To keep us in good company Liquor to be plenty A flowing glass on every side Hard fortune never could daunt me For I am young and the world is wide.