Jackie Tar

When Jack had pulled the oar and the boat was gone,
And the lassie on the shore with her head hanging down,
The tears stood in her eyes and her bosom heaving sighs,
Farewell, my dear, she cries, with your trousers on.
Farewell, said he, I go to sea, and you must stay behind,
But do not grieve, for while I live I ever will be kind;
And when I come to land you will meet me on the strand,
And welcome Jackie Tar with his trousers on.

Now peace is proclaimed and the wars are all o'er,
The fleets they are moored and the sailors come ashore;
Now you may see her stand with a glass into her hand,
To welcome Jack to land with his trousers on.
While up on high, she catched his eye with all her lovely charms,
Her face he knew and straight he flew and caught her in his arms;
Her hand he kindly pressed as he held her 'round the waist,
And he kissed the bonny lassie with his trousers on.

O, Jack, where have you been since you went from me,
And what have you seen upon the raging sea?
I mourned for your sake while my heart was like to break,
For I thought I'd never see my Jack with his trousers on.
And while you stayed I sighed and prayed to Neptune and to Mars,
That they would prove kind and send you home safe from the wars;
And now to my request they have been pleased to list,
And sent you to my breast with your trousers on.

I have sailed the seas for you to the Torrid Zone,
From the confines of Peru to Van Diemen's Land,
From the Bay of Baltimore to the coast of Labrador,
But now I'm safe on shore with my trousers on.
I have beat the storms in many forms upon the raging main,
I have fought the foes with deadly blows and many a hero slain;
I have heard the cannons roar, I have rolled in blood and gore,
But now I'm safe on shore with my trousers on.

I have been aloft when the winds have blown,
And I have been aloft when the bombs were thrown;
But like a sailor bold I have now come from the hold,
With my pockets full of gold and my trousers on.
And now no more from shore to shore I'll plough the raging seas,
But free from strife as man and wife we'll live in peace and ease.
To the church this couple hied and the priest the knot has tied,
And the sailor kissed his bride with his trousers on.

####.... Author unknown. Variant of a broadside printed between 1819 and 1844 by J. Pitts, Printer, Wholesale Toy and Marble Warehouse, Seven Dials, London, published in The Oxford Book Of Sea Songs, Roy Palmer, editor. Also a variant of a British broadside ballad, Jackie Tar published by an unknown printer without a date, and archived at the Bodleian Library Broadside Ballads, shelfmark: Firth c.12(162). And also a variant of a 19th century Scottish broadside ballad, Jackie Tar published in 1855 by the Poet's Box, Glasgow, Scotland, and archived in the Word On The Street digital library of the National Library of Scotland, Shelfmark: L.C.Fol.70(130a) ....####

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