Verse 1: G CWell, in a neat little town they call Belfast,A7 D7apprentice to trade I was boundG EmMany an hours sweet happiness, C D7 Ghave I spent in that neat little townA sad misfortune came over me,which caused me to stray from the landFar away from my friends and relations,betrayed by the black velvet bandCHORUS:Her eyes they shone like diamondsI thought her the queen of the landAnd her hair it hung over her shoulderTied up with a black velvet bandVerse 2:I took a stroll down Broadway,meaning not long for to stayWhen who should I meet but this pretty fair maidcomes a tripping along the highwayShe was both fair and handsome,her neck it was just like a swansAnd her hair it hung over her shoulder,(everyone joins with energy)tied up with a black velvet band--CHORUS--Verse 3:I took a stroll with this pretty fair maid,and a gentleman passing us byWell I knew she meant the doing of him,by the look in her roguish black eyeA gold watch she took from his pocketand placed it right in to my handAnd the very first thing that I said wasbad luck to the black velvet band--CHORUS--Verse 4:Before the judge and the jury,next morning I had to appearThe judge he says to me: "Young man,your case it is proven clearWe'll give you seven years penal servitude,to be spent faraway from the landFar away from your friends and companions,betrayed by the black velvet band"--CHORUS--Verse 5:So come all you jolly young fellowsa warning take by meWhen you are out on the town me lads,beware of them pretty colleensFor they feed you with strong drink, "Oh yeah",'til you are unable to stand -And the very next thing that you'll know isyou've landed in Van Diemens Land--CHORUS----CHORUS--