Rolf Harris - Gosport Nancy Lyrics
Here's a song from sailing ship days and from a port called Gosport which is nearPlymouth in England. The heroin is a lady called Gosport Nancy who was a - whoran - well, she knew a lot of the fellas. - Let's get on with it.Gosport Nancy, she's my fancyShe's the girl to make good sportHow she greets ya when she meets yaWhen your ship gets into portAll the Gosport ladiesThey loves a sailor manBut at findin' a way to spend your payThere's none like Gosport NanNow Gosport girls are good at dancingThere the best there is, no doubtWhen the music sets them prancingA-how they fling their skirts aboutAll the Gosport ladiesThey can do the French Can-CanBut a real night kicks some fancy tricksThere's none like Gosport NanNow Gosport girls they love to gargleGosport girls they likes their totRum and brandy, gin and shandyGosport girls all go the lotAll the Gosport ladiesThey swigs the flowing canBut at knockin' it back with honest JackThere's none like Gosport NanNow Gosport Nancy keeps a parlourWhere the lads can take their easeShe'll wake you, she'll shake youShe will do whate'er you pleaseNow all the Gosport ladiesThey does the best they canBut at makin' a bed for a sailor's headThere's none like Gosport NanNo there's - none - like - Gosport - Nan...
