This time a bold young man, from the Banks of the Bann Not eighteen years ago Well he s**ed up lies and spared goodbyes And sailed to meet the fold Well, I know the maids of Amsterdam As fair as they can be But none holds fame In body or name To the arms of Judy Lee Go! Say nothing me boys, our smoke and our noise Will be their black abyss At the Battle of Old St. Vincent, boys Says "Aye, to f** with this!" Well I know the girls of Westford Town Are fair as they can be But none holds fame In body or name To the arms of Judy Lee Oh where is Angelina? Oh where is bloody Judy Lee? From Milan to Argentina It's a rambler's life for me! See you look here, the navy has come! A woman, taken by me There's more in the clench of a fair young wench Than a life of gallantry
Well I know the maids of Amsterdam Are fair as they can be But none holds fame In body or name To the arms of Judy Lee Oh where is Angelina? Oh where is bloody Judy Lee? From Milan to Argentina It's a rambler's life for me Right! Go! This time a bold young man, from the Banks of the Bann Not eighteen years ago Well he s**ed up lies and spared goodbyes And sailed to meet the fold Well, I know the maids of Amsterdam As fair as they can be But none holds fame In body or name To the arms of Judy Lee Oh where is Angelina? Oh where is bloody Judy Lee? From Milan to Argentina It's a rambler's life for me Oh where is Angelina? Oh where is bloody Judy Lee? From Milan to Argentina It's a rambler's life for me Oh!