| I’ve got a restless foot with a roving mind
|
| I’m gonna leave this town behind
|
| Leave my honey so sweet and kind
|
| I told her not to grieve after me
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| I told her not to grieve after me
|
| I am one of them rambling men
|
| Trav’ling since I don’t know when
|
| Here I come and then gone again
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| When I’m gone, Sally don’t you grieve
|
| I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Big old road goes round the bend
|
| There’s a pot of gold at the other end
|
| Sally says that I’ll never mend
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| I’ve been roaming everywhere
|
| Never been satisfied anywhere
|
| I dream of Sally so sweet and fair
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Goodbye, Sally, my heart’s delight
|
| I will come back when the moon is bright
|
| If you’re gone, it will serve me right
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| Well, its when I’m gone, Sally, don’t you grieve
|
| And I told her not to grieve after me |