Lyrics:
Sinead O Connor Peggy Gordon

It was my fancy I do declare For when I'm drinking I am thinking And wishing Peggy Gordon was here I wish I was away in Ingo Far across the briny sea Sailing o

It was my fancy I do declare For when I'm drinking I am thinking And wishing Peggy Gordon was here I wish I was away in Ingo Far across the briny sea Sailing o

Peggy Gordon was here I wish I was in some lonesome valley Where womankind could not be found Where the little birds sing on the branches And every moment a different sound Oh, Peggy