Fine Sally

There was a young lady, from London she came
Fine Sally, fine Sally, fine Sally was her name
And she had more gold than a king could possess
And her wit and her beauty was above all the rest
There was a young doctor, he lived close by
Upon this one young girl he cast his keen eye
One night as they courted, he went to his knee
Saying "Sally, fine Sally, will you marry me?"

"I don't hate you, Billy, nor no other man
But to say that I love you is more than I can, than I can"

Fine Sally got sick and she knew not for why
She sent for the young man to come to her side
Saying "Are you the doctor - can kill or can cure?
Or are you the young man that I have denied?"

"Yes, I am the doctor - can kill or can cure
And I will reward you for what's past and gone"
"Let's what's past and gone be forgive and forget
And spare me a little while on this Earth for to live"

"I won't spare you Sally, more than you did my heart
I'll dance on your grave, yes, I'll dance on your grave
I'll dance on your grave, yes, I'll dance on your grave
When you're laid in the earth"

It's off of her fingers takes diamond rings three
Says "Take this and wear this and you'll no more see
Fly to your colours, remember poor me
When you are through dancing on Sally your queen"

There was a young lady, from London she came
Fine Sally, fine Sally, fine Sally, fine Sally was her name
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Fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally was her name
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Fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally (fine Sally) fine Sally was her name