Written by Traditional
G / G - C G / G / G - D G In GYarmouth town there Emlived a man He Chad a little Gtavern Amby the Dstrand And the Glandlord had a Emdaughter fair CPretty little Gthing with Amgolden Dhair Chorus GWon't you come down, CWon't you come down GWon't you come down to D Yarmouth Gtown One Gnight there came a Emsailor man He Casked the Gdaughter Amfor her Dhand Well GI won't marry Emyou she said I Chave all I Gwant wiAmthout being Dwed But Gif with me you'd Emlike to linger I'll Ctie some Gstring all aAmround my Dfinger GAs you walk by, Empull on my string CI'll come Gdown and let Amyou right Din Chorus 2x Well the Gvery next day at Emclosing time The Csailor Gman goes Amoff to the Dstrand And Gas he walks by Empulls on that string And Cshe came Gdown and let Amhim right Din Well Ghe's never such a Emsight before A Cstring on her finger was all she wore G C G C D 2x Chorus So Gall you men who to EmYarmouth go If ya Csee those Ggirls with their Emhair hung Dlow All ya Ggotta do is Empull their strings And Cthey'll come Gdown and let Amyou right Din Chorus 2x