Ont up finely,
mi ships come in.
An it as fer mi,
somat beautiful.
From overt sea,
from ol Lankyshire precisely.
A fair aird lass,
fer this lanky lad.
Luk at grin on im,
i finks is glad.
Lass is to,
cant tha see.
Av nevr sin a lass,
so appy.
Lacashire love talk
On the up finally,
my ships come in.
And it has for me,
something beautiful.
From over the sea,
from lancashire precisely.
A fair haird girl,
for this lancashire lad.
Look at his grin,
i think he,s glad.
Can you see,
I,ve never seen a girl,
so happy.