Come drive me down to the central station
 
 I hate to leave my river tyne
 
 For some damn town that's god-forsaken
 
 Fare thee well, northumberland
 
 Although I'll go where the lady takes me
 
 She'll never tell what's in her hand
 
 I do not know what fate awaits me
 
 Fare thee well, northumberland
 
 
 My heart beats for my streets and alleys
 
 Longs to dwell in the borderlands
 
 The north-east shore and the river valleys
 
 Fare thee well northumberland
 
 I may not stay, I'm bound for leaving
 
 I'm bound to ramble and to roam
 
 I only say my heart is grieving
 
 I would not gamble on my coming home
 
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 
 So drive me down to the central station
 
 I hate to leave my river tyne
 
 For some damn town that's god-forsaken
 
 Goodbye old friend of mine
 
 Although I'll go where the lady takes me
 
 She'll never tell what's in her hand
 
 I do not know what fate awaits me
 
 Fare thee well, northumberland
 
 
 So roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll
 
 Roll on, geordie boy, roll