Blood Red Roses
A.L. Lloyd
Our boots and clothes is all in pawn Go down, you blood red roses, go down And it's flamin' drafty 'round Cape Horn Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, you pinks and posies Go down, you blood red roses, go down
It's 'round that cape we all must go Go down, you blood red roses, go down Around all stiff through the frost and snow Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, you pinks and posies Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, my old mother, she wrote to me Go down, you blood red roses, go down "My dearest son, come home from sea" Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, you pinks and posies Go down, you blood red roses, go down
It's growl you may, but go you must Go down, you blood red roses, go down If you growl too much your head they'll bust Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, you pinks and posies Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Just one more pull and that'll do Go down, you blood red roses, go down For we're the boys to kick her through Go down, you blood red roses, go down
Oh, you pinks and posies Go down, you blood red roses, go down