Blow the man down
I’ll sing you a song, a good song of the sea.
With a way! Hey! Blow the man down!
And trust that you’ll join in the chorus with me.
Give me some time to blow the man down.
There was an old skipper, I don’t know his name.
With a way! Hey! Blow the man down!
Although he once played a remarkable game.
Give me some time to blow the man down.
His ship lay becalmed in the tropical seas.
With a way! Hey! Blow the man down!
He whistled all day. But in vain, for a breeze.
Give me some time to blow the man down
My Bonnie lies over the ocean
My Bonnie lies over the ocean, My Bonnie lies over the sea,
My Bonnie lies over the ocean. Oh bring back my bonnie to me.
Bring back, bring back, oh bring back my bonnie to me, to me.
Bring back, bring back, oh, bring back my bonnie to me.
Sailing, sailing
Sailing, sailing over the bounding main.
Fro many a stormy wind shall blow ere Jack comes home again.
Sailing, sailing over the bounding main.
For many a stormy wind shall blow ere Jack comes home again.
Up she Rises.
CHORUS
Way, hey and up she rises, Way, hey and up she rises.
Way, hey and up she rises, early in the morning.
What do you do with a drunken sailor?
What do you do with a drunken sailor?
What do you do with a drunken sailor? Early in the morning.
Put him in a longboat ‘tl he’s sober.
Put him in a longboat ‘tl he’s sober.
Put him in a longboat ‘tl he’s sober.
Early in the morning. |