I wish I were in London or some other seaport town I'd set my foot on a steamship and sail the ocean round. I'd sail upon the ocean while sailing on the sea & think of Handsome Molly wherever she might be. Remember Handsome Molly when you gave me your right hand. You said if you ever married that I would be that man. Said if you ever married that I would be that man. My love was one from cities far Nursed on a lonesome heath. Her lips were red as roses are. Her hair a woodbine wreath. Well I went to church on Sunday and I watched as she passed by. I could tell her mind was changing by the roving of her eye. I would be that man. I would be that man. She said if we ever married that I would be that man.