Lyrics:

A Roving, A Roving Since Roving's Been My Ruin
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid

In Amsterdam There Lives A Maid
Mark Well What I Do Say
In Amsterdam There Lives A Maid
And She Was Mistress Of Her Trade
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid
A Roving A Roving Since Roving's Been My Ruin
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid

Her Eyes Are Like Two Stars So Bright
Mark Well What I Do Say
Her Eyes Are Like Two Stars So Bright
Her Face Is Soft Her Step Is Light
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid
A Roving A Roving Since Roving's Been My Ruin
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid

Her Cheeks Are Like The Rosebud's Red,
Mark Well What I Do Say
Her Cheeks Are Like The Rosebud's Red
There's A Wealth Of Hair Upon Her Head
I Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid
A Roving A Roving Since Roving's Been My Ruin
I'll Go No More A Roving From You Fair Maid