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-o It was upstairs and downstairs the lady went Put on her suit of leather-o T'was a cry all around the door She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o It was late that night when the lord came in Enquiring for his lady-o The servant girl replied to her lord She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o Oh then saddle for me my milk white steed My big horse is not speedy-o I will ride and I'll seek me bride She's away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o Then he rode east and he rode west He rode north and south also But when he rode to the wide open fields It was there that he spied his lady-o